i was fortunate to have supportive and humble teachers durin my early recovery, a period when i was uncertain about my desires and the path to achieve them. a significant blessin durin that time was the halfway house i unexpectedly encountered, which i did not initially seek but felt guided towards. within the coffee bar of that establishment, i met seasoned individuals who had navigated their struggles and discovered effective solutions, generously sharin their insights with me. they imparted their experiences, strength, and hope without imposin their views, allowin me to make my own choices regardin their guidance. they instilled in me the values of true honesty and genuine integrity. today, i get the opportunity to share my journey with those pursuin a sober lifestyle in recovery. often, the blessins i receive become apparent only in hindsight. 1 day @ a time…
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