Mikki - I do love my girl Mikki.  Looking back, our meeting on another recovery website has turned out to be nothing more than one big huge God shot.  She's a true blessing in my life.

Mothers - All 5,243 of them.  They do have a tendency to get on my neves, but over the course of the 10+ years I've been around the rooms, that have undoubtedly saved my life.  Multiple times.

Max - My favorite big-butt border collie.  We got him the week of my high school graduation, which means he's now just about 13 years-old.  He's heard all my secrets, and seen me threw many bad nights in my early recovery.  He is ... and always will be ... one of my main men.

Maggie - The psychotic black lab I currently reside with.  About 15 minutes ago, she sent me flying across the backyard after she decided to chase a squirrel while on her leash.  Before that, she got knocked over a huge display of The Roommate's books.  But, I still can't help by love her ... uncoordinated moose that she is.

Medicine - This really needs no explaination.  I'm able to live today and maintain a reasonable quality of life, thanks to the pills I take on a daily basis. 

Music - Music was a gift my mother gave me at a very young age.  It has, without a doubt, been one of my saving graces.  There are days when it feels as if it's my only lifeline.