EMBRACING SOBRIETY: FINDING CLARITY

My struggle with intoxicants was a long and dark one. I felt lost in a maze of denial, where the only relief came from the next drink. But something inside me, a tiny ember of hope, refused to be snuffed out. I knew I had to make a change before it was too late. Reaching out was the hardest part. It meant accepting the pain, the embarrassment, and