A follow on from my poem Are we nearly there yet, but without an adult twist
The worrying thing about an alcohol blackout is that you cannot defend what you cannot remember.
When life throws you a curved ball it's how that you react.
I was given a compliment today and played it down. With reflection I realised I should be proud of what I have achieved. So don't be afraid to blow your trumpet you deserve it
An acrostic poem about my journey from addiction to recovery.
A poem about my fight with PTSD