It has taken me days to accept that my friend Brent is not here anymore and I still can’t really find words for what this sweet man has meant to me and my own recovery over the years.

Beyond holding space as one of the few people I know who look hot with or without a beard — which I will gladly admit was what I noticed about him first and is VERY RARE — this handsome guy made space for me in Oregon’s recovery community when no one else would. He saw value in my journey from there to here, and he made sure other people knew it. He showed me respect in rooms I had been disrespected in and fought for me, and others like me who had carved their own path to recovery, to have a space at the big table. And it worked. Read the rest of this entry »

Happy to be here.

I think it’s hard for people who meet me now to picture me before I got into recovery, and I love that for all of us.

Been 6 weeks since I deleted Facebook and Threads, and 4 months since I left Twitter (and Snapchat, Tumblr, and Pinterest). Haven’t missed any of these platforms at all.

My plan to try and become very not online and replace the time I was spending navigating pointless stuff across ye ole web with self care and things that matter has been cool so far.

Puppies > Computers