I have not spent a lot of time on my Blog lately. I have had other projects going on and less free time. I do want to mention as it is recovery month that it has been 6 years since I spent my long summer in a rehab getting off my narcotic medications. I posted a picture of me the other day on Facebook with a red recovery pin on. Some of my friends thought it was for Breast Cancer but it was for Narcotic recovery. Many wonderful things have happened to me in the past 6 years. I have lost 125 pounds and gained my health. My mind has become clear and I am able to learn so many wonderful things. I still have some fibromyalgia issues but they are so much less. I have been able to walk thousands of miles, gone on wonderful trips, (without the worry of running out of my pain pills), hiked hundreds of trails, and played a lot. I have been able to work at Weight Watchers and meet so many incredible people and share in their own healthy journey's. I have made many new and cherished friends. I have laughed, cried, and listened to many heartbreaking stories about loss of self esteem and health. I have watched those same people bloom and grow into strong self loving people. One of the biggest joys has been spending time with my family. Just being able to be with my grand's and watch the world unfold through their eyes. I should have not lived. I should have died in my sleep. One of my children would check on me every morning just to see if I was still alive. I regret the pain I put them through. The worry and fear. I have had to learn to put that in the past. To live and celebrate my life now. I am so grateful that I had a moment of clarity and was able to get the help that I needed. If you are struggling with addiction accept that it has a hold on you. Ask for help. Live!