Let’s be honest—getting sober young can feel awkward as hell. You’re skipping parties, dodging the “just have one” comments, and quietly spiraling while your friends
Thanksgiving is supposed to be a time for gratitude—for warm food, familiar faces, and shared memories. But when someone you love is actively using, the
I used to think recovery meant giving up the parts of myself I loved most. The creative spark. The wild laughter. The way I could
You didn’t mean to disappear. Maybe you missed one session. Then another. Life got loud. The car broke down. Work got hectic. Your kid needed
You were starting to breathe again. They went to treatment. They said they were done drinking. Maybe they moved back home for a while. Maybe
You got through the hardest part—or so you thought. You white-knuckled the cravings. You sat in the chairs. You cried in group and finally admitted
You don’t feel brave. You feel shaky. Quiet. Maybe even a little numb. You’re googling terms you never thought would apply to you, staring at
You’d never know by looking. They’re not strung out. They’re not jobless or couch-surfing. They showed up with their insurance card in hand, checked in
There’s this quiet moment that sneaks up on a lot of people. Sometimes it’s after a night you don’t remember. Sometimes it’s during a slow
The early days of sobriety can feel impossibly quiet. After the chaos of using, the silence feels loud. Every thought echoes. Every fear feels heavier
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