who’s is charge here?

Let’s not get all caught up in the schematics of this step, shall we?  We’ve all heard the analogy:  three Continue reading →

holy donut.

You bet I’ll turn over all matters concerning alcohol to a Higher Power, no problem.  I’m an alcoholic after all, Continue reading →

nurse on this.

I’ve found no better way to get out of myself than getting into a hospital.  Such was the case two Continue reading →

down – home cookin’.

Let’s rewind the clocks to not so long ago.  My skull is a crock pot.  My brain is a rump Continue reading →

standing up for the right to remain miserable.

Here’s some cunning, baffling and powerful craziness to hang out on the line and let dry:  I sometimes secretly find Continue reading →

action time and vision.

For me to know that the program is working, I need to actively let go and let God.  It can’t Continue reading →

stop undoing myself.

There are two paths: one going up and one going down.  The one heading down is filled with anger and Continue reading →

circles run around in.

Am I slowly picking everything back up, minus the alcohol?  Have I been deliberately constricting the circle of Letting Go Continue reading →