RECLAIMING CLARITY: A JOURNEY TO SOBRIETY

My quest with intoxicants was a long and painful one. I felt lost in a maze of denial, where the only relief came from the next drink. But something inside me, a tiny ember of hope, refused to be suppressed. I knew I had to find my way back before it was too late. Reaching out was the hardest part. It meant confronting the pain, the shame, and the