Half-measures often look like progress. They feel productive. They even get defended as effort. For me, half-measures became success in disguise, and when I was not honest about th…
When life feels chaotic, control starts to look like safety.Everything feels loud. Unstable. Uncertain. Your mind starts racing ahead, trying to predict outcomes, manage emotions,…
Having standards in recovery matters.I believe simply not using does not equal recovery. Abstinence matters. It stays non-negotiable. But recovery asks for more. Without standards,…
Steps Two and Three were hard for me in different ways. By the time I reached Step Two, Step One had given me clarity. I could finally see my thinking for what it was, and while th…
Step One was my first real hurdle in recovery. Not because I refused it, but because I misunderstood it. Or more honestly, because I could not get out of my own way.One word caused…
My definition of obsession is simple. Obsession is when my thoughts pull me out of the now.Most people think obsession in recovery means wanting to drink or use. For me, it never d…