I can't explain cyberspace recovery. I'm not sure what happens when a group of addicts get together in cyberspace. But I do know that it is meant to be. As I began to love more people here, I found myself loving me more. I'm not about to try to explain to you precious people who are visiting this Web site how this happened because actually I don't know.
Recovery has a way of making one honest.
Count on it. What I found here is the most important gift of my life. I have told young girls who are drug addicts I love them. I ve told hurting mothers who were in tears because they had abused their children that I loved them. I've told anorexics who were starving themselves to death and 500 pounders who had give up hope that I love them.