Lost another hometown boy to drug abuse today. His daughter found him dead after 3 days of his passing (per the coroner). Yet another message from my Higher Power. Why does part of me want to bury it in a bottle, when I know I would never want to hurt my family anymore than I already have?!?! God grant me the serenity... Amen!
Pain often send us looking for the familiar. That is why your desire to bury it like you would have in the past is surfacing. I hope you are able to find a better way forward than to go back to familiar
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