Letting go of the Trump in all of us
My need to let go is endless. Last Friday after a 12 hour work day I go to a meeting...
My need to let go is endless. Last Friday after a 12 hour work day I go to a meeting...
I am selfish by nature. While I’ve read and believe this is at the root of alcoholism, I’ve become convinced...
Just when we believe that civilization has properly ordered the universe, in comes February 29. That one day every...
I am now in my second month as a tweeter. 100 months sober to my 1 month on twitter, I’ve...
Armand’s post Another Way To Look At Step 10 prompts us in recovery to stay persistent in our program. In...
I remember the moment of my first admission. I never so much as joked about being alcoholic until that day,...
The gracious Nicola published a poem I wrote called “One Day at a Time” on her lovely site. I saw...
She ordered our 18’’ Flippin Pizza. Sitting down, we reached for our phones with a reflexive action, like a knee-jerk...
I broke my Lenten promise at 9:30 a.m. today, Ash Wednesday. Oops. For all you addicts reading this, you will...
I never spent much time imagining what life would be like sober. It was a given that people drank. All...
