Escape. A word with so many meanings. It was 1986 and I was 14 years old. A Saturday afternoon shortly after lunch at the Detention Center in Lincoln, Nebraska, a…
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April 23, 2020In early life Most of us were capable Of joy and wonder Of giving and receiving Unconditional love My early life It had these things too I am sure But…
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April 13, 2020The reason I am sharing this particular story is to help you, the reader, and my family to understand the life experiences that led me to where I am today….
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Living Clean | Dennis Cockerham
April 10, 2020There exist many programs that one may choose from in today’s world, should they be seeking recovery from addiction. Although each has the same goal in mind, the way they…