Rediscovery

April 27, 2019

I reached into the darkness and felt a tiny hand grasp mine.

I pulled him closer into the light and my breath stopped.

He looked at me through tears that washed over his face whispering, “Where were you?”

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Author: Chris

I left the hateful rhetoric of Facebook to come here to carry a message of hope and healing I'm in recovery from addiction and rebuilding a life filled with purpose and creativity. Whether I'm playing the piano, baking, gardening, or knitting, I’ve found healing in the simple, meaningful moments. Buzz Kill Diaries is where I share honest reflections on recovery - one day at a time.

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