Kylie LeBlanc
Tiffany Johnson’s Recovery Story
Tiffany Johnson’s “Lost in the Night” Sobriety date 10-02-2018 Searching for an end, lost in the night. Hanging by a thread but hanging on so tight. This disease I have it pulls me in. Surrounded by darkness, life of sin. Living in hell most do not know. Screaming to God, “Just don’t let me go.” … Read more
“When You’re Willing to Feel, You’re Ready to Heal”
Scrolling through Pinterest this morning and I came across this quote: “When you’re willing to feel it, you’re ready to heal it.” If that doesn’t ring true for me, I don’t know what does. This past week has been a roller coaster of emotions. Lots of highs and even a few lows. When I launched … Read more
Earle Van’s Road to Recovery
Hello Everyone! As promised, here is the first of what I hope will be many recovery stories. Standing in TRUTH and total transparency, I hope these stories will shed some insight on addiction and recovery while promoting hope and healing to those struggling. Thank you Earle for your submission. You have truly inspired me and … Read more
Mom’s Life
Hey Guys! I’ve always loved writing. Stories, Poetry, Songs- you name it and I enjoy writing about it. Losing my mom was one of the most emotionally grueling things I’ve ever dealt with. I found peace in writing. I privately idolize poetry. The thought it takes to come up with the rhyme and rhythm to … Read more
A Loving Message From Your Addict
Let me take a moment and introduce myself, I’m not your son, your daughter, husband or wife Me, I am the better part – their addiction, I am a mask that hides my true self from you They love me more than anything, and I love them, For their every waking moment is devoted to … Read more
To the Man That I Blamed
When Mom got so deep into addiction, I had to blame somebody. I blamed you. You were her main source for these pills. You helped her Dr. shop; you introduced her to crack (or so I thought), and you cost her-her life. She had a bed in a rehab. She could have gone to detox … Read more
The Mother of a Meth Addict
I don’t know how we got here. I’m not sure when things changed for us. When you’re a mother, you think the worst-case scenario is your daughter marrying a man you don’t approve of. I never took into accountability the power meth could have over my child. I thought of myself as the force to … Read more
My Mother’s Ring
My mother’s ring. It has sat in my jewelry box for the last few years. It’s still broken. I had it repaired when it was given to me eleven years ago. However, it could not be fixed completely. Symbolically, just like my mother. I spent many years as a spectator to my mother’s addiction. Watching as it … Read more
You Can’t Make Me Clean
**I am not the original writer** YOU CAN’T MAKE ME CLEAN…. You can’t make me clean, though I know it is what you want for me to be. But until I want it, I won’t be. You can’t love me clean, because until I learn to love myself, I won’t be. I know you must … Read more