It has been a long year since my move up here to Tyler.
A blessed year with school but also a year in the wilderness.
I went from being completely grounded with Celebrate Recovery, church, and a plethora of family and friends, to wandering in the forest without a compass.
Tonight, I found my new CR home and it feels great.
I haven't posted much because there has been no inspiration. This is a blog on my recovery right?
How can I write if there hasn't been much recovery?
I haven't gone backwards but I haven't moved forward either.
Heres to the future.