SHILOH and an official part of our family. At 4 months old she is the last love child of a couple that met at the shelter. She is a twin of her father, who is the last member of that family left to be adopted. Shiloh has discovered her voice this morning and is having a very long conversation with herself. She is timid and very shy. I am so grateful for my decision to adopt. She is getting along with Lil ir rather he is tolerant of her with minimal grumbling towards her. With a clear and sober mind this decision to get her was made.
I am grateful for the love and support of friends and neighbors as I made the sober and wise decision to make my roommate leave. I woke up to him in my bed staring at me. Then when I told him he needed to find another place to live, he got out of hand with his words and physical behaviors. I will not live in fear nor abuse. Not any more. He has gone and I have no idea where. Sad part is that his girlfriend is minimizing his actions and she is believing his lies. Sad. Friendship permanently altered. Forever changed. I lost respect for her over the past few weeks in that it has been lie after lie and minimizing his behaviors of the toxic and abusive relationship. She has not obliged my request to have 0 alcohol at my house. Very disrespectful. I choose action. He must go. Period.
I am grateful for being sober and that I am learning more and more each step of my journey.
Today. Sober. Strong. Grateful.
