So this morning I saw this guy walking out of a hotel with a 12 pack of beer. I don’t know if he was still drinking from last night or drunk, however it reminded me of how I use to be. No matter what happens as long as I had a drink near me I was okay. I could handle life as longs as I had liquid help.
This month is also a year that my wife and I moved back in together after 18 months of separation due to my addiction. A lot has changed for the better and we are still working on our marriage but in general, life is good and we have a lot to be grateful for.
Next week’s recovery podcast I am going to talk about recovery, and when it actually started in my life.