It’s a Monday evening therapy session with E. I tell her I’m doing pretty well overall, except that mornings are still hard.
“Hard as in you don’t want to go to work? 936 more words
I started this blog eleven years into my recovery. Many of the worst symptoms were reduced to manageable levels or stopped. It felt good because I was emotionally stable and grounded in spite of constant physical pain. 1,339 more words
A few months ago, I and the alters started writing about the challenges that come with the holiday season along with revelations that came from using effective coping strategies. 671 more words
It’s Story Time! “The Deer in the Road” Once upon a time a deer wandered out of the forest and onto a flat, stone-like piece of ground. 43 more words