not that i expect the miracle of recovery to provide me opportunity to share with another what it was like, what happened, and what its like today, in its extraordinary workins, it facilitates occasions where i get to do just that. today, while at work, my gf called me and said one of her co-workers was goin through delirium tremens. she talked to him prior to callin me, askin if he would like her to contact me. he said yes and she gave him my phone number. i consider it a blessin to be able to help another. the magnificent reality of this thing we do is passed on from one to another. today, i get to carry the message. 1 day @ a time…
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corn fed not inbred michigan white trash...