I Left
And now I'm back. And this time it was for me. Its been a revealing week. I've learned that I can't go back and save the people I've seen die. And that it is not my fault they died. It never was. I can't make somebody love me back. They never did. They never will. Thats ok. I don't care. And I can't go back to change my childhood. The past is strictly in the past. So I did come back. I've been changing places and starting over for a very long time. I'm sober again. Tomorrow I'm going to start "The Sobriety Diares" on this blog. Maybe it'll be daily, but maybe weekly. I will return to AA Sandpoint as well, but I no longer have anything to prove. Spokane was beautiful as always, but I don't want to make it my home right now. Everyone told me to go "home". Huh.... how funny and forgein that concept is to me. "Home" -Joe