Patient Anonymous: Just Another Head Case
I kept holding my little AA Chip I got today after my first Meeting. No. I kept holding it ALL DAY.
And crying. And crying. 271 more words
Fuck my ankle. Fuck my sanity.
When I walked in the door, I almost fell, shaking and crying into a tiny foetal position on the floor–after one person said, “Hello.” … 197 more words
2 weeks, 1 day
I want to go to my first AA meeting tomorrow. Thing is, I blew out my ankle at Physio the other day. Not to move. 160 more words
Well, it looks like baby MacBook is still refusing to die. If you’re a Mac user, the worst (of several) things you can see is a gray screen with its Folder Icon with a big question mark flashing. 1,089 more words
3 weeks, 3 days
In my last Post I said I was going to AA.
That entire prospect is scaring the shit out of me right now. My head is spinning and racing, questioning, … 444 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
Here I am, drinking in my local pub, and an older (and very sweet) man and I went for a cigarette. We’ve had many great discussions about so many things in life. 290 more words