Two years ago today, Flea Market Guy and I were having our last big blowout. I was done with all of his drinking. I was

Just a Woman Navigating this Optimistic Mess called Life
Two years ago today, Flea Market Guy and I were having our last big blowout. I was done with all of his drinking. I was
We finally started tapering the buprenorphine per Brother’s doctor’s orders. I think in his mind it was going to be excruciating, but it turned out