Thanks to the AA program and the folks who help me learn to live it, I don't have to search for entries to my gratitude list today, which happens to be the same list that I'd read to Santa Claus.
I am warm and cozy this Christmas morning wrapped in the knowledge that I'm okay, that I'm not alone, that recovery is happening, that at least for the moment, I'm not fighting anything or anyone and that I don't need a single thing not already in my possession.
So, happy holidays, my fellow travelers!
From this fluffy bluebird at a snowy North Rim, and me.
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