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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