You did something brave. You got sober. But now you’re left wondering—why does everything feel so awkward? Social stuff used to come easy (or at least easier) when a drink...
Sometimes the hardest part of healing isn’t admitting you need help—it’s admitting you need help again. You’ve already been to treatment. You’ve already told your friends and family you were...
The relapse didn’t come crashing in—it crept in. It was the smallest decision: one sip, one “why not,” one second of wanting to feel anything other than the pressure mounting...
You started an Intensive Outpatient Program (IOP) for a reason. Maybe it was anxiety that finally started disrupting your work. Maybe depression made it too hard to keep pretending everything...
You’re the one people rely on. At work, at home, in your friend group—you’re the person who shows up. The one who remembers the deadlines, makes the plans, holds it...
You went through the treatment. You showed up—even on the days you didn’t want to. You practiced grounding skills, explored your triggers, maybe even cried in front of strangers. And...
Some mornings feel like you’re lifting the weight of your entire life just to move one muscle. Your eyes open, but your body doesn’t follow. It’s not laziness. It’s not...
There’s a moment in long-term recovery that nobody talks about enough. It’s not the relapse. It’s not the rock bottom. It’s the flatness. You’re technically doing well. You haven’t spiraled....
There’s a moment—maybe you’ve had it—when your child looks right at you and still feels unreachable. Their eyes are open, but distant. Their answers are short, if they come at...
For some people, anxiety feels like a condition. For others, it feels like home. It’s the internal dialogue that narrates every moment. The reason you never forget a deadline. The...