I was texting with a mom recently about a play-date we are arranging and it never ever escapes me that I have this conversation now pretty regularly with other parents if we are visiting or they are visiting our home. This is not our parents playdate. Hell, our parents didn't even know what a playdate was, …
Bottle Spotting Bingo
There's this sick game I play and maybe you do it too. It's probably mostly alcoholics like me who can spot a bottle a mile away. Like a twisted game of booze bingo. And then I make up stories of the people who left them there. The discarded. The self medication aftermath. Is there a reason …
2016 Was a Flaming Pile of Garbage – For This I am Thankful
I can't seem to form much in the way of a hopeful end of the year post. 2016 can hit the road and take with it all the awful shit it brought our way. As god awful as this year has been, I'm also thankful for all the hard work, all the hope, all the …
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Too Sober For This 