I am the new

fighting demons can be hard. walking up my stairs I am beginning to see that what we want today.. and I as that we, isn’t what I want to define me. fear disrupts the aligning of being and doing. those demons I have, they are failing in their terror.

recovery isn’t exactly for the recovering as it is for those that will witness your recovery. The band plays on, one sinking feeling, one capsized boat, racists in the mess hall, one reversal…