Freedom, One Day At A Time
Just over 2 months ago, I declared my son healed. He wasn’t physically….yet, but I spoke healing over him. I had to. I was tired
Parents fiercely love their children and those who’ve been enslaved in the bondage of addiction are no exception.
Although we would do anything to change the trajectory of this affliction; we soon find out we are unable to actively force our desires onto others.
I started this blog to help myself and others learn how to love someone with addiction to meet them where they are at even in their darkness. By showing them that they are worthy of a better life even if they don’t choose recovery on our timeline. Being true to Samsha’s definition of recovery; Any positive change is met with approval and support.
“A process of change through which individuals improve their health and wellness, live a self-directed life, and strive to reach their full potential”.
Just over 2 months ago, I declared my son healed. He wasn’t physically….yet, but I spoke healing over him. I had to. I was tired
I’m having a fight with Charlotte. Charlotte watches me. I watch Charlotte. Charlotte is a lot smaller than me, but she still scares me. I
Life lessons from the pool I saw fear in a baby’s face today. I was in the the pool at my condo complex. There was
When I was about 10 or 11 years old, I had a neighbor lady who sold Avon & also worked at the post office. I
Behind my house, down the street, a ways, is a peaceful little urban fishing pond. It sits almost hidden among the 5 story apartments and
There’s nothing like a summer night at the baseball field to remember small town life and the simpler things. The cool air, the beautiful mountains