Friends who care about me.
That my friends can cry at meetings.
Being sober enough to sign up to take my kids to an Easter Egg hunt.
Putting my ego aside and deciding to reach out to an old high school friend.
Going to 1.5 meetings today.
Memories of camping at Wind Rock down by Blacksburg.
Talking to Emma from my first stay at Ashley and finding out that she is still sober and so is our other friend from that time.
Sandwiches.
Mallary suggesting we start meditating in the morning again.
Gratitude itself.
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