When I was still in active addiction there was very little that could make me happy. Although there were three things that could still...

I’ll never forget that martini. I was sitting in a fancy club with my father, the Yale Club in New York to be exact. Not that either of...

I spent years fretting about my weight. Decades even. I am underweight by America's standards but as a fashionista and recovering bulimic...

It's so rare to see someone who doesn’t drink alcohol at a social event or dinner that when I do I am immediately curious about why they...

Years ago I was at an A.A. meeting in Miami in a mostly Spanish speaking neighborhood called Little Havana. On the wall were the usual...

STEP 4 - Made a searching and fearless moral inventory of ourselves. Ahhhh. Step 4. This step can feel so daunting that many people...