I can't help but recall some of the most devastating moments of my childhood. One such devastating moment was the week my parents left to visit my mom's suicidal sister. My parents, probably out of desperation, left us with a family from our home group that they didn't know all that well.It was one of …
THIS
So many leaking thoughts and emotions at this stage.
Reading today, realized that my smoking is switching addictions. So I am definitely in withdrawal.
Went to an in person meeting last night. Later on picked up this book:
Yeah. That was fun.
The Sad Ugly “Truth”
I don't know how long I've believed it. As I sit here in my tiny little dorm room with colorful art fresh up on the walls, I don't even really understand it. When did the lie sneak into my life, little by little? When did it gnash its teeth, grab my heart between them, and …