A lover of living.... but hasn't learned to live yet!
Therefore I've spent too much time wanting to die...
Druggie, Junkie, vein tapping crazy person.
Been there done that! Lived in so much shame.
Will never give up even when I think I will!
Passionate and Serious about wanting to be a support to ANY and EVERY human struggling with addiction and the crap that it entails!
A Writer, Music Lover, Mother, Daughter, Sister, and Student! A Friend. A Patient. A Teacher.
Just another girl who wants her freedom back from the evil opiate trap.
Each day recovery feels like a fight for my life. I set purpose everyday to become someone other than the girl who gets stressed and runs for the junk I write to reach out to addicts, and anyone interested in or affected by addiction. I am open to any advice, guidance or opinions that you may want to share. It is important to me to make my addiction mean something. Thanks for reading! Please subscribe!
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Eye In the eye of te storm. This morning I woke up very early. My weekend of slumber decided to kick me back out into the real world again...
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I find myself curious the longer I avoid posting on my blog, as to whether or not my readers know what's up. It is kind of a useless tho...
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I found myself asking the questions that I have asked for years, how do people quit? What is the key? Is there a little magic pill? Final...
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The Long gap in the time frames between my posts were present because of my relapses. Writing was something I was able to do for the year or...
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