home again, home again.

This being Easter, tomorrow’s back to ordinary time.  Back to work on Monday for the normals.  I work out of Continue reading →

let go this time and again right now.

I’ve been attempting to understand this step because I not sure I’ve ever really worked it.  I went through the Continue reading →

there’s letting things pass and then there’s letting things go.

I can let things pass all day long.  And before that sounds like a shortcoming, or maybe a brag, I Continue reading →

God must have tons of balloons.

It’s been said many, many, many times that alcoholism isn’t a drinking problem; it’s a thinking problem.  And sobriety definitely Continue reading →

which way today?

Throughout the day, I happen upon nouns that elicit mental reactions. I can choose to let those reactions float by, Continue reading →

accept that it’s over.

It’s roughly been thirty days, so I’m dialing back the focus.  And not to get too puffy-chested, but I think Continue reading →

i’m here, sans beer, get used to it.

I’ve always struggled to accept myself.  That, for the most part, explains my alcoholism.  I believed I wasn’t good enough Continue reading →

not enough to notice.

It turns out that I’m quite good at accepting the things that are easy to release.  Instead of yelling at Continue reading →