Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Stories

Yesterday I went to an NA meeting. It was a requirement for a certification I am working on. It was still difficult to go, and I even had a coworker buddy there with me. The place it was held was sketchy and rundown and recalled to mind all of those tv shows where police are "clearing" dim and cluttered rooms looking for a suspect. The lights and bathroom weren't working and it was cold. But

Never will I cease to be amazed that people make themselves vulnerable enough to tell their deep and incredible stories. Hearing them is an absolute privilege. 




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