Sometimes, if you’re lucky, you reach the point of being truly sick and tired of being sick and tired—and you choose to do something about it.
Today I honor February 16, 2019—not my first attempt at sobriety, but the day it finally held. The day I gave myself a real chance to live this beautiful life. I knew there had to be light behind the clouds; I never knew how bright it could be.
Forever grateful,
Dwight

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