At my sister’s house after the funeral, my niece, Shannon Rosamond, came downstairs with a armful of her mother’s papers demanding to know who had rifled thru them. I approached her and offered her my seven year sobriety coin I had received at an Alcoholics Anonymous meeting. “Shannon. This is all you need. You have … Continue reading Writing A Recovery Book
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