Learning to stumble through life without the comfort of booze. June was a blur, and sadly, it took me a while to figure out that I was neglecting myself. I had no Me Time, no balance. How do you, wise readers, seek balance when life feels like a circus? June 10, 2015. I had hoped to writ.

I wrote a flash fiction piece about getting sober with a dog, which is now up at SmokeLong. The picture above is of a dog we recently watched while his owners were away. I took him to the park every day and have no amends to make to him.

Peace, and time to reflect on 2 crazy, messed up months. But more importantly a time to engage with the present mindfully and plan some positive stuff to look forward to this year. 200 Days on the Road.

The Secret Place Under the Ivy. This is all you need to know. Still here; still sober; still happy. Slow in a good way. Thank you all for your kind words on my reaching n.

Making the best of a sober life and finding the humor in everyday tragedy. a sweet sweet love story. Writing and reading even have not been a part of my daily life. I miss them like I miss the better part of me. Just needed to write something. I already feel a bit better. Change can be hard to believe. Earlier in my sobriety like say 2 months sober. I wrote in my notebook.