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X Plore X Perience X Plode. This writing stands as a memorial of gratitude to my friend. I spent days in a guilt coma. Then she was gone and I never saw her again. Like the legend of bigfoot, I would have possible sightings. When I began feeding her and developed this closer relationship, I decided she n.
Unshakable Foundation, Part 1. Posted in Practicing the Principles. Not even gonna attempt to catch you up on all that madness! I will just jump right in with something that I have been working on, towards and putting in to practice in my trudge over the last 17 months.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "A Shared Exploration of Sober Living." I noticed that the web site stated " On August 13, 2015 by endigar." They also stated " From the Daily Reflections of February 23;. Such is the paradox of A. regeneration strength arising out of complete defeat and weakness, the loss of ones old life as a condition for finding a new one. AA Comes of Age, page 46. What glorious mysteries paradoxes are! 8212;. When I walk up to a paradox, the first light of my consciousness only reveals contradictions. As Bill Sees It, page 51."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
I made it back! I have been m. for a few weeks as I readjust life back here and resume my job. I am not focusing on it now, though. This is something which requires my full attention, which I cannot give right now. Medical Experts Unveil New Criteria For Diagnosing Alcoholism. Originally posted on CBS New York.
A List of Things that Give me Anxiety. We have high ceilings in our house and an open hallway to the family room. I still cannot go by the railing with out feeling my stomach drop. Now this one I have tried confronting a number of times.
As a child I loved to read, and as I grew, that passion grew also. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.
What will bring me hope and joy? Why is every day a struggle, somedays worse than others but always a struggle. Nothing is enough, no one person is enough to fill the void in my heart and soul. Why? It kills me that I cannot escape thi.
Assembled words by Ryan Carl Impink. Home Is For The Birds. Pilot and Skye had a beautiful home, high up in the trunk of a dead tree. A wood pecker hollowed out an already rotting part in search of a meal. He found what he was looking for and abandoned the site when the food ran out. It was a perfect home for a young couple of swallows. Already on the branch was a beautiful female swallow. Pilot thought he should maybe find another branch but she waved him over with a wink.