Category: Fiction
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Does My Daddy Really Love Me
“Dad, I grew up kind of hating you for never being around or not showing up when you were supposed to all the time. But now that I’m older and have struggled a little with my own addiction I just want you to know that you did ok dad. We made memories together.”
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So My Soul Speaks
fling the stairwell door open, and run like your friend’s life depends on it down three flights of stairs to the door leading to the alley dumpster. You swing the door open and turn left to go to the dumpster as you trip on a passed-out wino
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Afflictions Eclipsed by Glory
The strength to stand up, walk in front of the mirror and look yourself in the eyes and say ” you know what, I forgive you!!”
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A Heart Shaped Box
I really don’t know. What I do know is I have never met anyone else who loves in such a fierce way. I guess if I had it to do all over again I would
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Remember Everything’s The Opposite
It’s kind of like sometimes when I feel I have been locked in a box before but I have no memory of it.
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A Day After Tomorrow
** This story is not at all about recovery and is purely fiction** Here is the first chapter (7 pages) of a short story I’m working on. Its far from recovery writing but wanted to share some of my crazy creative side as well. Thank you.
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What’s it Like Being An Addict?
That uncertain, empty, gut knotted tighter than the best double knot you ever tied as a little boy. Feeling that you get,
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Love In Recovery
This article was written about three weeks before my last episode. It shows what I was going through in my mind and shows that although I was aware of the dangers of pursuing a relationship in early recovery, that my hearts desire to love and be loved by another was stronger than any warning I […]
Recovery Unsensored 