December 11, 2017
12 Steps To a Life Worth Living
Twelve Steps To A Life Worth Living Date Posted: 11th December 2017 Posted by: Kelly Kettle On the First Step to a life worth living my Higher Power gave to me: the gift of desperation and a life of unmanageability. On the Second Step to a life worth living my Higher Power gave to me: a belief that there was something much bigger than me, and the hope of being set free. On
December 11, 2017
A lesson from a butterfly
A lesson from a butterfly Date Posted: 11th December 2017 Posted by: Kelly Kettle Whenever you find yourself cocooned in isolation and cannot find your way out of the darkness then you should always remember that this is similar to the place where caterpillars go to grow their wings. After a hard struggle it changes itself into a beautiful butterfly. Just like the caterpillar when it thought that its life was over, it became a
December 9, 2017
Steve's Poem
Steve's Poem Date Posted: 9th December 2017 Posted by: Kelly Kettle Steve's Poem Whether it is heroin, meth, crack or coke Addiction's a killer, it's not a joke We'd go each day chasing the high Doing whatever it took, just to get by It didn't matter, stealing and lying Everyday another chance of dying Another path is there, just look and see What life could be like with sobriety It's not always an
December 7, 2017
Deadly Lie a Letter From Heroin
Deadly Lie, A Letter From Heroin Date Posted: 7th December 2017 Posted by: Kelly Kettle DEADLY LIE: A LETTER FROM HEROIN I came upon you young & strong Don't worry son, it won't take long Just try me once and you will see There's nothing out there quite like me I'll make you soar, I'll make you fly I'll teach you the true meaning of high Just five bucks, just try one cap Now
November 10, 2017
Freddie's Story
Freddies Story Date Posted: 10th November 2017 Posted by: Kelly Kettle My name is Freddie L. and I am an addict, I am here as a direct result of prayers, from the people who love me unconditionally, the very same people I lied, cheated and stole from. Growing up on the street after being left behind at a motorcycle clubhouse at the age of nine my addiction to a lifestyle of chaos started young. I