Unlike my first drink or even my first 12-step meeting, I cannot remember my first…
Trauma is the worst because you keep re-living it. After 9/11, I thought about the…
“I never formally decided to start smoking pot again,” Annie says with a slight shrug.…
The NA meeting was in an under-funded youth club. They’re all under-funded these days—especially here,…
“I don’t mean to cross-talk but…” When you hear this in an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting—and…
The year 1984 is when it all started for me, the year that I placed…
There were so many moments that should have counted as my rock bottom. The night…
A few coins lay at the patinated feet of a statue of St. Jude outside…
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