Saturday Morning Sunrise
This morning I got up as the sun was just beginning to peak over the horizon. I made some coffee, did some writing, and just let the moment be. The dogs sat by me. The world remained still. And I was at peace.
41 days ago, this scene would never have taken place. Since sobriety, I've enjoyed (even looked forward to) Saturday mornings -- and other mornings for that matter. I'm experiencing and learning more each day, and it's amazing to see how things I had dreaded while drinking have become things I enjoy in sobriety. I'm curious, what have you come to enjoy in sobriety that you took for granted (or even dreaded) while drinking?