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I celebrated 30 years of recovery earlier this week at a 12-Step fellowship meeting.   That’s 10,976 days — one-day-at-a-time.   When I first began to attend those fellowship meetings, I never dreamed I would someday be what they call an...

During the years my son was in a heartbreaking addiction free fall, nights were my enemy. Particularly the middle of the night.  For years it felt as if I set an alarm for 2 am. I would wake up...

When my son was struggling in active addiction it was pretty easy to see what his part of the problem was.  The chaos and self- destruction resulting from his alcohol and drug abuse was front and center in our...