Ladies and gents, I spent an hour in an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting this evening.
I’d like to start off by saying I went with someone very close to me who is a weekly attendee. 569 more words
He stood there staring at me across the bonfire. I looked at him wide-eyed, feet frozen in place and heart pounding in my chest. A smile curled at the corners of his lips and he began his way around the fire and towards me. 725 more words
Everybody has their person.
You know, the one who you can call in the middle of night to talk about a dream and they wouldn’t even be mad that you woke them up. 447 more words
During the course of this evening, it has been reported that a young woman’s singing has been mistaken for the sound of a certain farm animal. 88 more words