Hi everyone! The last 2 months have been its hard to find the words! Confusion disconnection disoriented I knew something was happening I felt such a shift something was happening to me unsure I’ve rode each day out knowing something big is happening! Then on 6/19 close to 5 years recovery and many so many years chasing my addiction my mind went clear such clarity I could feel my brain healed it’s just been the most beautiful gift. I’m changed I’m elated I never thought anything like this was part of recovery never! Thank you all for letting me share! ❤️

I celebrated 6 months Without drinking

Happy Mother’s Day to all! Have a wonderful day!

I never thought I was coming back. Addiction had dragged me to the darkest battlefield where surrender seemed inevitable. I was certain death awaited me. The drug had become my armor against pain, my medicine against sadness—the only fleeting comfort in a life where happiness felt forever lost. Why abandon the one thing offering temporary relief, even as it destroyed me? But the war grew more brutal. The daily missions to secure my next fix—stealing from stores, pawning possessions, standing anxiously on street corners waiting for dealers in places that made my skin crawl—all to feel momentarily okay while hating myself deeper with each hit. Then came that first morning of freedom. The profound relief of realizing my only mission was to pour a cup of coffee. Nothing more. Just breathe. Just be. The journey through recovery wasn't peaceful. It meant confronting the broken places inside me that fueled my addiction. Some days were excruciating, but each day survived was a battle won. Two years later, I'm not the person I was before drugs. I'm not the person I was during active addiction. I've emerged as someone entirely new—someone I genuinely love. I cherish my ability to walk into a room of strangers and leave with ten new friends. I value sitting alone with my thoughts without needing to escape them. I treasure the gift of helping others without expectation, yet receiving immeasurable returns. Yes, addiction is a war that transforms you forever. But sometimes, if you're brave enough to fight for yourself, what emerges from the ashes isn't just survival—it's rebirth. And my journey has only just begun.

I would like to thank the Keep going movement and Lynn for adjusting coffee sessions time! I really appreciate you working with me! ❤️