Do you have a vision of what your long-term sobriety looks like? I like to keep a vision of what my long-term sobriety looks like in my...

It was in February of 1994 when I found myself homeless once again, living on the streets after a long night of binging on heroin and...

The other day, my phone glitched—or at least, I thought that’s what happened. Suddenly Facebook was down. There was some strange message...