On The Downslope

I expect this to be an emotional rant. I also expect it to be a long one. So drink your three cups of coffee before deciding if you want to bother to give up a nonrefundable part of your life by continuing on.
I viewed, on a post, a video of where the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans meet. as the boat sails along, the water goes from a deep blue immediately to a dirty gray. this separation line in the water goes off into the horizon to what appears to be infinity...

I was gonna write a review on Yelp, but realized that I'm too wordy for that. So here's my 5 star review of Pollo Ala Brasa.
On Vermont Avenue North of Artesia and just south of Gardena Blvd in Gardena. West side of the street all by itself. A pile of wood on one side and that smell of bbq that's haunts my dreams....

"I ran across a monster who was sleeping by a tree. And I looked and frowned. The monster was Me." David Bowie.
Im here in New Jersey helping John step over a Threshold in his life. This works for me because besides classes and meetings, I have no life of my own. This isnt necesarily true but this has been how I have been thinking about myself for a long time...

If I can keep from drinking or dropping a pill, I will graduate from my recovery program Wednesday. This will be on my 320th day without using any Alternatives. Big Deal? Well for me it kind of is. Its been a long time coming and, as life will have it...