I wonder when we, your family and friends, will be enough. When will you want us more than you want the drugs? When will we be your heart's joy that's masked by the lies the drugs whisper? When will we get to see you be the man you're meant to be, instead of the man… Continue reading Broken
In our world, every day is suicide prevention awareness day. It doesn't happen just once a year, it is our reality. With nearly three years of sobriety from opiates under your belt, the ways of this world are tougher to ignore. You are an empath. You always have been. You hurt for the hurting. And… Continue reading Breaking Open
It's been a year - one year without bezodiazapines; over two without opioids. You have come so incredibly far in your walk with sobriety. Words can't express just how unbelievably proud I am - of you, your progress, your growth. As much as I fought yet another label being slapped on you, it has been… Continue reading You’ve come so far…
November 4. Two years. You've been sober from opiates for two years. Next, sobriety from benzodiazepines. Over 7 months clean. Next step, full sobriety. One step at a time. One addiction. One demon. Two years, sweet angel, two years.
I haven't heard from you since this exchange...I guess the truth hurts.