One of the women in my online community asked for help to get through Drunksgiving without drinking. How could she celebrate the holiday alcohol-free, on a night when it seemed that EVERYONE in her community would not only be drinking but be celebrating getting drunk? When did Drunksgiving become an official, unofficial holiday? When did
She thought how many months and years ago she woke for the final time like that…. the hangover… the shame … How cruel, how harsh they are, she’d thought. A picture, a video, – showing a tormented soul.The person looks like her but she doesn’t recognise them.Her aura is broken, shattered by her liquid friend.Harsh
To everyone finding things really difficult at the moment who think no-one notices who might be drinking more that they would like to cope with it all… Hey I see you Don’t worry though It doesn’t show You’re trying so hard I know Thinking Why doesn’t anyone realise? I’m struggling! You’re juggling everything And doing
For me, at this crossroadsThere are 2 choicesEither get busy being soberAnd make it happenOr slide into addictionAnd watch that happenTough Choice Love? The first should have a good outcomeThe other will definitely not Do you want to live?And do it authentically?Or do you prefer to rot?It comes down to that reallyTough Love When there
I finally saw the Won’t you be my Neighbor? movie (the most successful biopic in film history) about Fred Rogers. I highly recommend it because the world so needs his message right now. And apparently many individuals do too. As the film ended and the theater went silent, I heard one woman burst into sobs
