On the left, don’t remember much. Was in psychosis, coming off of meth, crack, cocaine, Xanax, alcohol, had seizures, 5150ed in the hospital, lost my apartment, almost lost my life. Insanity. Powerlessness. No hope.
On the right, today, fighting a day at a time for my recovery. Starting over. I can’t wait to see what this year holds. Recovery works if you work it.




