A page from my journal. I'll try to address one of the questions I would get repeatedly in her active addiction. It was one of the most painful. Even reading the question in my head while trying to formulate a... Continue Reading →
A page from my journal. Did someone pull the rug out from underneath me? I've fallen and I can't get up. I've been asked, don't you ever get angry? And, how can you be so understanding... Anger, sadness, disbelief, worry.... Continue Reading →
Living beyond hope 
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