Loving Someone Through Addiction When you love someone who is actively using, the relationship can feel like a tug-of-war between memory and reality. You remember the laughter, the promises, the
Life After Residential Treatment Is Messy Nobody warned me how strange the silence would feel after leaving treatment. Inside a Residential Treatment Program in Cincinnati, my days were mapped out:
When Sobriety Feels Like a Social Exile If you’re young and sober, you already know the sting of being the “weird one.” Your friends are out at bars, laughing over
The Weight of “Starting Over” Ninety days sober. For some, that’s a miracle. For others, it’s a milestone they never thought they’d see. You did it—you counted the days, collected
When Staying Connected Feels Hard There’s a particular kind of silence that comes after you stop showing up to treatment. Maybe you missed one group because you had a conflict
I didn’t hit rock bottom. I hit Tuesday. I had the job. The house. The bills paid. My calendar full, my emails cleared. I showed up at work, polished, professional.
You’ve been thinking about it. Maybe not out loud, but late at night, in the quiet moments—you wonder. Would a residential treatment program actually help? But then fear shows up.
When I first got sober, I thought the hard part would be saying no to the drink. Or the pills. Or whatever I had been using to avoid my own
You’re watching your child spiral. They’ve changed—so fast it makes your head spin. Opioid use is part of it. But deep down, something tells you that’s not the whole story.
I didn’t walk into treatment because I believed I could change. I walked in because I didn’t want to die—but I didn’t know how to keep living, either. There wasn’t
It’s been months. Maybe years. You’re clean. People say you “made it.” You’ve rebuilt your life on paper. But inside, something feels hollow. You’re not in crisis. You’re not using.
Sometimes therapy feels like a door you walked through too fast. Maybe you started EMDR, got overwhelmed, and stopped showing up. Maybe you never made it past the first intake
