THE SOBER ANGEL (3/3): JOANNE
And finally… Well, those three days seemed to fly past – despite endless hours travelling around Leeds in this heat! But one…
LOVE SOBER (2/3): KATE & MANDY
Seconds away, round two… The eagle-eyed amongst you will soon spot that in our previous ‘’She Recovers” post I stated that the series…
RECOVER & RISE (1/3): TIFFANY
They say that good things come in threes, right? Well I certainly hope so, or my headline writing days are over! Today…
ALCOHOLISM & LEARNING
Do you ever get the feeling you’ve been here before? You know, same s**t, different day? Groundhog Day, even? Sometimes, the seemingly never…
AN ATTACK FROM WITHIN.
It attacks like a forked lightning strike, attacking the outer skin of the human body to start with, major blood boiling…
TURNING PAIN INTO POETRY.
So, I’ve been in recovery for 15 months now. After years of drinking irresponsibly, then unhealthily, and finallly downright dangerously and potentially deadly.…
A LOVE LETTER TO THE GIRL WHO USED TO BE.
I meet lots of amazing people and groups through our social media feeds. Not a day goes by when I am not…
100 DAYS OF SOBER PAINTING
Do you do something every day as part of your recovery? Maybe you meditate, practice mindfulness, play video games or simply read a…
DAN MACE – #I’MWITH YOU
#ImWithYou Born and raised in Cape Town, South Africa, Dan Mace is a twenty-first century director and filmmaker. With a sensitive style,…
RECOVERY SONGS.
The Making of Recovery Songs by Ralph Dartford ‘Hello. My name’s Ralph and I’m a thieving, lying, betraying, conniving, filthy little drug addict’.…
THE SILENCE OF THE DRINKERS.
We’ve been cruising the Instagram highway for a couple of months… indeed, this lil old website is nearly two months old. Wow! (Cue…
YELLOW.
The darkness comes on like shadows in the morning sun. Light evades my deepest sanctuaries, the place that no one else knows. Yet…
TOO BADASS FOR BOOZE.
A BRAND TO INSPIRE. There’s a few rocking recovery brands out there… as you’ll know, we’re already good pals with Rok Soba. The…
USER.
The first I noticed was 4.22. I’d been up all night, I’d been using you. The second was early, just as I woke.…
NOT ALONE.
Blackened walls. The grey excess. Spiritually lost in painful death. Dishevelled and broken. Alone and scared. Sinking at pace on my own, out…















