sobriety.revelations.reckoning
I was at Walmart buying produce today. I was tired and didn’t feel like weighing everything and looking up bar codes so I avoided the quicker route of self check out. It was busy. I got on a line and not 3 minutes later the light in the lane next to me flashes on. Serendipitous. […]
I was 8 or 9 when my mom took me to see my first magic show. David Copperfield. Be still my heart. Hundreds of people. Ducks and chickens on stage. A large scale, hundred thousand dollar production. It was awesome. I had practiced and perfected all of the tricks in my Blackstone magic kit; and […]
About two years ago I traveled 3 hours to go see my biodad. I had absolutely no desire to; but my partner at the time was in the same field as my affluent step mother; it seemed stupid not to utilize a professional resource. He lived about .3 miles to the ocean on Vero Beach, […]
About 7 years ago I ordered some addiction memoir off of Amazon. Pre kindle, I awaited it’s snail mail arrival. When the package came, it was a pastel hardcover called Attitudes of Gratitude. I was perplexed; figured it was a mix up with the barcode. Putting it in the mail to return, I was annoyed […]
Even the words personal inventory make me cringe. Though I’m not in the rooms, I’m familiar with recovery lingo. After a very wayward youth, I studied psychology in college. By the time I was 18, I’d spent years being told to look inward and analyze my behaviors and motivations. But I haven’t done that in […]
