friends in recovery
January 25, 2019
I was recently talking with someone about my past, and she was shocked I lived a life of drugs and alcohol the way I did. I […]
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 […]