Today’s my #soberanniversary. Four years since I stopped drinking (was going to just say I’m “celebrating my anniversary” today, but then I realized I’m neither married nor dead).
Taken May 1978. I’m the mischievous dark haired one, the one next to me is a cousin.
Turkey day dinner not cooked yet & the place across from me lit up like Las Vegas
Taken in March of ’78, it’s my maternal grandmother helping me stand on a chair in her apartment. #throwbackthursday
And I arrive at most places feeling like I’ve been shot out of a cannon.
I’m 5 days old here. The smiling woman is my mother.