Recovery bLog poSts

4th Floor Accomplishments

Step 1 Work .1
Step 1 Work .2
mercy! uncle! i suRRendeR
How to Live in the Moment
day 1 goodbYe YesterdaY
days 2 & 3 – pass this shall
day 12 – I’m in my way
|my provocations for setbacks|

Take.One

Lost, confused, unclear, perplexed, bewildered, disoriented arrows on a sign pointing all different directions.
Sleep to Sobriety
Day 1 – no thank you, please
Day 1 – ready or not..
Day 12 – making baby steps
Day 13 – got this

Day 14 – can you hear me now
Day 15 – over it
Day 16 – betterment

Day 18 – capricious
Days 19-21 – circumstantial
footprint
Day 22 – revised silhouette


Day 23 – haphazard woolgathering
Day 2 – come down
Day 3 – floundering
Day 4-10 – m.i.a. oops
Day 11 – bombarding ExCuSeS
until we meet again stay sober

I won’t regret cause you can grow flowers from where dirt used to be.

Kate Nash,
merry happy
Day 24 – kinda sorta maybe
0 Days –
another one biting the dust

renewed opportunity

0.1 – grasping @straws
0.2-0.6
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I’d rather be working for a paycheck than waiting for the lottery.

Bright Eyes,
first day of my life

0.10 – perSevering with Sobriety
0.11 – you are precisely
 what you think
0.12 – 0.18 – I am still sober!!!

0.22 – doin’ my darnedest


clean time : months.days :: 0.0 : square one

0.7 – iNaNe fLair

0.8 – the indecent
comportments
of a junkie

0.9 – dueling experiements

0.19 – toxicity is in the air.
0.21 – BE now :
aspire FOR tomorrow

Third Times the Charm

0.ten – kindred spirits
0.eleven – i am me, happily
0.one mayday! mayday!
0.eight – …
0.nine – craving change

in between reflections

Rock boTTom –
kNocked dowN and kickeD aRound

The 3 Stages of Falling Apart *Reblog*

ready… set…

aLL the sobeR ladies!

aLL the sobeR ladies! too (2)

spreken druggie


You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else’s heart
Pumping someone else’s blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don’t get harmed
But even if it does
You’ll just do it all again

Regina Spektor,
On the Radio
Introspection. Fall in love with yourself.

simpListic pLeasures

rebLogging the goodies

heaLthy viBes leSSon
The Simplicity of Happiness

I AM YOUR DISEASE
not a reblog but an amazing poem with an unknown author.

She Doesn’t Date
Grieve For My Madness
Emma Scarr’s bLog