The latest poem I wrote, Broken Pieces has to due with the loss of friend’s, family and to all of those struck by the disease of addiction. It is a scary and brutal reality that affects not just the addicts but the friend’s and family of those that struggle with the disease.
There is hope. There is a way out.
Reach up and out, get help. Then you can help yourself as well as those struggling far after recovery is begun on a minute to minute basis. One day at a time.
You are not alone.
You have a choice.
This is a photo of 2 of my best friends of over 25 years. I, As well as many others were affected by her loss to the disease of addiction.
Today is her birthday.
February 16th, 2014
We love and miss you Carrie! !