Well, ladies and gentlemen, I’m once again hopping back into sobriety. In my last post, I shared that I’d joined the OYNB 90 challenge. However,
For me, sobriety is about more than not drinking. It started in utter exhaustion and fear of feeding the daemons in my mind any longer.
Only 11 days until Christmas! How exciting: I bloody love Christmas. I love the Christmas films, Christmas songs, gift buying, the fancy wrapping paper, the
“I made the decision there and then that I would simply have to give up giving up drinking. I needed to embrace booze, accept it,
Yesterday, I posted the words “I miss sobriety” to my blog’s Instagram page. I had been thinking all day about how I missed feeling fresh,
I want to write about how I’ve not stayed sober in social situations the last three Fridays in a row. I understand that this is
It’s time for another trip down memory lane. Here is just one of the million times that booze blew up my inhibitions and left me
Dear Alcohol, It’s funny how much I miss you and don’t miss you at the same time. Much like an ex-lover whose warm hugs haunt