I've been remiss in documenting my findings in sobriety, the wrinkles and cracks as my world unfolds. Let's concentrate on tonight.

I went to the Big Book Step Study, as I do on Wednesday evenings. The speaker spoke my language, manipulating ideals in a way I could process. Like compost. I enjoyed what I heard when I wasn't half-asleep from ( Read more... )

I spoke to a gal at GCH and we did some financial math. I make too much money (heh) to be able to qualify for state health assistance. I should've known, since I had previously discovered that I don't qualify for Medicaid.

So, I'm going to persevere, at my own pace. Do research. Find out when I can do for insurance, what I can afford for insurance ( Read more... )

As of yesterday, I'm seven months sober. I know I need to be here. I know I'm supposed to be here. Fighting the urge to drink is not a problem, at this time. For now, I rarely feel any desire to "go back out ( Read more... )

I'm five months and about 10 days sober today ( Read more... )

I spoke at the last two meetings. Monday night's could've gone a little smoother. I had a sinus headache on the left side of my brain, and it prevented me from being able to focus on my train of thought. Thankfully, it subsided during the night ( Read more... )

I'm going to make the best effort to be able to call today "Day One: A Space Cadet's Oddysey ( Read more... )