Death Of A New Year

I guarantee you know an old Scottish poem written in 1788 by Robert Burns. You might attempt to sing it every new year’s eve at the stroke of midnight.  I say “attempt” since…



GroundHog

MORE Winter or is Spring on the way? Medication Shaming‎                                         …



Talking About Recovery

Talking About Recovery It’s hard to talk about our feelings. Some words don’t put the true nature of the feelings into a context for others to comprehend. The truth is we…