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    We Can Be Victorious Editor's note: All  sources for this Personal Journey has been omitted to protect the annonymity of the

    Author: Logan they teach you that drugs are bad but they don’t teach you how to deal with the pain when

    Thanks to Jodie G. for submitting this piece. So, I woke up today (my usual cheerful self in the mornings🥴), letting

    By: Richard "Shane" Johnson Nowhere to be, free as I want. It’s either a dream, a realm, Or could even be my hell! Just

    The Power of Imagination in Psychotherapy Therapy emphasises the importance of exploring our minds, seeking truth or clarity and uncovering our past.

    Creativity Can Play an Important Role in Addiction Recovery A novelist in recovery said he believed drinking made him a better

    Tennessee Williams, F Scott Fitzgerald, Hemingway, Cheever, Carver, Berryman… Six giants of American literature – and all addicted to alcohol.

    Equilibrium, Truth, and Hope: What It's Like to Be a Writer in Recovery We speak to four accomplished writers about their writing

    How does she coax a rose from a stone? Cold flat surface and non-dimensional plane. Heavy burden of stone, lifeless, exhausted, no

    Our Ground Time Will Be Brief Pressure on figs makes them sweeter. —Arabic saying   If only your date of death were slipped under

    Zopiclone  Author: Annie K. PM. Zopiclone.  Zo. Pic. Lone. Zo. Zo, zo tired. Wash your fatigue over me, like a welcome wave on hot feet burnt by sand. Pic. Pic

    Author: Katlynn Gibbs This has been the hardest goodbye I could ever imagine. Without you, I begin to feel shy all over

    Every addict is an egomaniac with an inferiority complex. I’m no different. The first flight had been cancelled. Two hours before

    When Sorority Noise sang, "Just last week, I slept 8 hours total. I barely sleep." I felt that. Back when I

    When Wolf Parade sang, "I keep my head up tight. I make my plans at night. And I don't sleep,

    I was never high enough. My body defied odds of survival. A regular EF5 tornado. He was my treatment center roommate