My personal experience and passionate gratitude having been graced with recovery through The Twelve Steps. Monday, May 17, 2010. I felt compelled to look up the definition this morning. And it fits what I was looking for. Thursday, May 13, 2010.

Saturday, February 24, 2018. Miles Away from The Happiest Place on Earth. The wedding was lovely, the bride was beautiful, and the food and DJ were okay. The weather was beyond cold. Is tired, hungry, in need of the potty, and pissed off. Except for the one kid.

Friday, May 09, 2008. Well, I certainly fell off the Blog Sphere. I have thought about it, but never started to write. Part of the reason I avoided writing was I found myself not willing to write about how I was really feeling. My fire victims finally moved back to their property. They stayed here for four and one half months.

Sunday, September 13, 2009. Thank you everyone for you kind words of welcome back. I am not sure exactly how I am going to use the Blog this time around. For starters however, I thought I would share what I am grateful. A day of rest yesterday. The porch is finally almost finished. A new meeting starts tonight. Friday, September 04, 2009. Long time, no see how is everyone.

Sober since April 6, 2006. Monday, April 21, 2008. And this too shall pass. After a lovely weekend, it was time to make the three-hour drive back home. I know this drive well. I take the same familiar route almost every weekend. I headed out west on a beautiful day. Puffy, white clouds floated through the blue sky. There was a hint of rain on the horizon ahead. The hint of rain showers gave way to a storm. The storm was heading my way, and I was heading its way. We would soon meet on the road.

Today I am grateful to wake up and have my family with me. I am grateful to have my health. Today I am grateful to know there are ALWAYS options. I adore my husband and child. LIFE IS GOOD BABY! Posted by Gwen Rebbeck. I am also hoping we have some white for Christmas. Nobody else wants to be bothered with the snow but I love it. It is just so beautiful when everything has a blanket of white. Maybe it was a feeling? A connection with a power greater than myself? .

One day at a time. Back from the dead and into the living. Where have I been these past four months? Nowhere. These last few months have been a tangle of more successes and failures, good days and bad days.

Thursday, June 24, 2010. Friday, June 18, 2010. Alive got a black berry and my family all is well. Sunday, February 08, 2009. All most a year now. Wednesday, April 23, 2008.