Me, My Mom, and Our Friend Natalie

Me, My Mom, and Our Friend Natalie

I turned fifty-nine last summer, the same age that my mother was when she died, thirty-six years ago. I don’t have the number of years sober under…

How Do I Feel?

How Do I Feel?

When I went to rehab in 2010 it didn’t feel like I walked through the doors at the main entrance. It felt like I crawled under those doors.I…