Being Present in Death When I was 21 my Great-Grandmother passed away. We all new it was coming. My mother and younger brother moved in with her to help her die in peace at home. They had a very long commute everyday to and from her house so moving in with her seemed like the best option. They were there with her almost round the clock to make sure that she was comfortable and was being taken...
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Thinking about my life is a public place seems to quell some of the desire to pull my hair out because people will see. Strange how being in the vicinity of other people keeps my inner monologue inline somewhat. Probably not a bad place to go and think when I feel like I’m going out of my mind.
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Nothing would ever be the same. I was finally learning that there were things I had to do for myself, things I had to clean up from my past, things that I had never…
Read MoreLove the humor this guy has now. He was a miserable retch when he walked through the doors of AA a couple of years ago and now the smile seems pasted on his face. Sober is better…
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I have struggled most of the day alone. I am starting to get mad at alcohol for being the cause and less this being my fault. I have a disease…
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