Posts under ‘slips’

Scary Sex Addicts

There is so much wrong with this story, I don't even know where to start... Gentle Path linked to a story about an "investigative report" in which a reporter burst into a closed Sexaholics Anonymous (SA) meeting, cameras rolling, to attempt to interview group members. The only version of the report publicly available is one [...]

It Doesn’t Matter

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My husband and I left the kids with a babysitter and went out on a date last night. Mark had a work crisis he wanted to deal with before leaving the office, so to save time, I decided to meet him there rather than waiting [...]

My Husband Is Still a Sex Addict

This post is both the third in a (proposed) series on how I came to be where I am around the current election (um, how it fits in there will make sense later) and is cross posted at the Second Road.

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One evening four years ago, my husband [...]

The Disease of Addiction

Recently I've read blog posts by two different bloggers I enjoy reading (Kristi and Ingrid) musing about why one would stay in a relationship with an addict. I know I've blogged a little bit about why I stay, but I'd like to try to put that decision in a larger perspective, and to do [...]

Codie Beauty Tips

Due to a frustrating lack of privacy and personal time in these days of out-of-town house guests, I have yet to find time to finish a post on my husband's recent slips or my newly rediscovered serenity. However, I do want to share a tip with you all...
Perhaps you've found yourself up all night [...]

Mama’s Feeling Better

I have a visitor in town today who doesn't know about the secret blog, so I'm sneaking in the briefest time to write today. But after spending yesterday in bed, and consuming an unhealthy amount of Ben & Jerry's and Häagen Dazs, and getting lots of loving comments, and above all talking to The [...]

Mama Is Calling In Sick

It's raining. I'm in bed. I had a talk last night with my husband in which he shared some information about recent slips in his sobriety (neither surprising, nor unexpected, nor actually upsetting) and long past slips he hadn't shared before (somewhat surprising and unexpectedly upsetting). I haven't processed it all yet, [...]