In 2013, I was at my bottom. I had exploited my favorite drug to its finite but frustrating conclusion and I was left once again with nowhere to go. In spite of a nagging feeling I was doing something wrong, ... But, it fed my addiction.
Slowing My Anger
Do you ever raise your voice without thinking about it, just to make a point? I did that last night, and I was left with my ear feeling bruised and wondering what I had done. The worst part? It was over something that didn't matter AT ALL!!!The spirit of contention is STRONG right now!! So,... Continue Reading →