Dear You, Addiction is a lonely disease. Even when we are surrounded by people, addiction teaches us to disappear. We cancel plans. Ignore calls. Keep...
Dear You, Your body remembers. Not just the joyful things—the smell of your grandmother’s house, the feel of sun-warmed sheets, the ache in your ribs...
When I finally entered recovery, I started writing letters. Not to clients. Not to colleagues. But to a dear friend—another therapist—who also struggled with substance...
In my recovery, I learned something that changed everything: shame isn’t just a side effect of addiction—it’s often the engine beneath it.Especially for those of...