There’s something surreal about watching your youngest kid go off to college. My heart is full of conflicting emotions. The pride I feel is overwhelming, but there’s also this undercurrent of something deeper, something more complicated to describe. It’s not sadness,...
The other day, I was browsing my LinkedIn feed and came across an illustration that caught my eye. There were three glass jars, all the same size. Each jar had a black ball inside. The first jar's ball was big enough to occupy the whole jar. The second jar's ball was...
Getting sober can be tough. It took me 25 years to finally realize how much my drinking was affecting not only me but, most importantly, my family. With the help and support of my wife and a 12-step program, I was able to get the help I needed to begin my recovery...
I started my journey to sobriety in the first week of July. It was the beginning of summer. I had not had a sober summer in 14+ years. I always thought I had it in me to control my addiction. As addicts, we think we have gotten it all figured out. I would make plans...
So much of my life I lived with self-doubt, constantly searching outward for my value. I’d figuratively hand myself over to people in my life hoping they’d give me my worthiness. It makes me sad for that girl. Being in an unhealthy marriage and then the introduction...
When someone mentions the word Van, where does your mind go? As a child of the 70’s and self-proclaimed cartoon connoisseur, I would have to say, the iconic Scooby Doo van, AKA, the Mystery Machine. This vintage piece of 70's nostalgia was driven by the dreamy,...
In my early days of recovery, people would say things like, “Take the cotton out of your ears and put it in your mouth.” I had no clue what the heck they were talking about at the time. Now I know they were basically telling me to shut up and listen. I did what they...
I found my 2 best friends in recovery… ~ God & Diane ~ I believe that not having a real sense of self-worth was the catalyst of the inevitable “bad things” happening to me. Hmmm, bad things didn’t “happen”- I allowed them because I never valued myself enough to...
There’s something surreal about watching your youngest kid go off to college. My heart is full of conflicting emotions. The pride I feel is overwhelming, but there’s also this undercurrent of something deeper, something more complicated to describe. It’s not sadness,...
The other day, I was browsing my LinkedIn feed and came across an illustration that caught my eye. There were three glass jars, all the same size. Each jar had a black ball inside. The first jar's ball was big enough to occupy the whole jar. The second jar's ball was...
Getting sober can be tough. It took me 25 years to finally realize how much my drinking was affecting not only me but, most importantly, my family. With the help and support of my wife and a 12-step program, I was able to get the help I needed to begin my recovery...
