Daily Meds


Learning to let it go. Notes on early recovery.

Humm and Strumm searching for a higher power.
  • My Daily Meds: May 22

    I’m against somethin; It ain’t money or you
    It’s the way El Diablo tricks us to do what we do
    Next time you pick up a sword or a pen
    Think on it 2wice and then think again

    We can change ourselves for better or worse
    In the end, we need God, not just a nurse
    And if we love who we hate, All evil will cease
    What a wonderful world; a world full of peace.

  • My Daily Meds: December 27

    My grandson asked, “Is a minute long, Grampa?”

    “Well, It all depends, if you are doing something
    Fun, a minute is pretty short. If, God forbid,
    Your face was on fire for a minute, it would
    Terrible long.

  • My Daily Meds: May 21

    A couple I know “broke up” recently. I love them both. When they met, they were both in rehab. I know they have heard not to get into a relationship for at least a year after you get sober. As sick as I was, I would recommend 5 years. I heard, “Two sickies don’t make a welly.”