What the Season Means (or Does Not Mean) for Me

My mental health does not take a holiday over the Christmas season and in fact, it gets worse. My dad … More

To Feel Something

I joined Backcountry Women this morning for a hike around Birds Hill Park but I unfortunately needed to cut my … More

This time of the year is fucking hard for me. I’m just going to come right out and say that … More

I feel as if I am entering a new phase with my relationship with alcohol. In a sense, these past … More

I wrote this post earlier in the year on my phone while I was at the gym. For some reason … More

While I was shaving my legs, which practically needed hedge clippers, I was rehearsing how I was going to answer … More

I have felt like crying and screaming the last few days. I’ve screamed but not cried. I tried to cry … More

At times I have felt like I am not sure where I fit in. A common topic in peer-support sobriety … More

There is something profound that happens when my mind is set free while wandering. The rustling of the leaves in … More

… and last week, I had cake that was made with Grand Marnier liqueur. Let’s talk about the bottle of … More