friends in recovery
January 4, 2019
It’s four am and I’m wide awake in bed, as I have been the past few nights. I returned from a 12-day vacation in Italy on […]
December 6, 2018
My Dad was my first love – the first man that I looked up to, the first man that I wanted to love me and the […]
November 22, 2018
I’m not a cynic, well most of the time I’m not. Others would maybe disagree – I’ve been told that I’m bothered easily and that my […]
October 15, 2018
I wrote this a few years ago, but it still resonates with me today. I wanted to share it again for those that may need to […]