Just when you need it, just when you are feeling a bit sorry for yourself for some petty reason, a smell enters your nasal cavity unlike any other and without having to look up you know. You are immediately acquainted with the scent of sadness. You know intuitively that a homeless person is on the …
Hi. My Name is Katy and I’m a Grateful Alcoholic
I'm re-sharing a piece I wrote a while ago, back when I started my blog, with a few updates given our changed situation since I first wrote this a few years ago. It's basically like a lead in AA (sharing your experience, strength and hope), but with a few things left out that are only …
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Social Anxiety Can Bite Me
I'm not the coolest chick on the block. Big shocker I know. I am not "in the know" about many things. I never have been. I'm not the most quick witted responder to posts on facebook or twitter or more importantly at a party - but make no mistake - I do have my moments. …
Too Sober For This 