days have dragged on and sped up and mashed into one lump of sober time. one year heroin-free. here we go again. i once again add up the clean time and slip it in my back pocket as i move through life, always wondering if the grass really was greener and if the brown would… Continue reading 365
Tag: mental-health
the detox diaries
I still carry this grief, deep in my soul, this sense of profound injustice yet deserved comeuppance.
