It feels weird talking about it because it's not something I ever think about and it's been so long. However, on March 6, 1992, after getting in some serious trouble the night before (yet again), I stopped drinking. I knew someone would die if I didn't. Hell it wasn't easy. I spent years escaping life, …
What are you most proud of in your life? In 1994, after another crisis was brought on by drinking, I made the decision to quit one day (or one minute) at a time. I acknowledged my need for support and continued to actively participate. I walked through depression, anxiety and faced my demons. I learned …
Kim Hiles, Author 