Yup. Three years. Three years. Insane?! I don’t know where to start. The short clip I posted of me singing, waking up to incredibly positive wonderful comments.
The status I put on Facebook and so many congratulations . .
And I feel but what?! I haven’t done anything. But I have. And it is a celebration. Because life can still be so hard, because it’s life, but life is so good. The life I have, that I’ve fought tooth and nail for. That you guys helped me hold on to when I was only grasping with finger nails.
Worth celebrating. Yes it fucking is.
So three fucking cheers to three years.
Being sober fucking rules!