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I know it's wrong.


A quick trip to Omaha this past week was long over-due. Only four months into our journey as a family of five I've noticed several things about myself- one of which is that I avoid making the call - figuratively speaking.

I realize that I can't be afraid to ask for help and that it's OK to be afraid. Fear is, however, the single biggest motivator so I need to embrace it and grow. Yesterday at work we were treated to lunch by a kind gentleman who is in charge of a narcotics anonymous group here in Sioux City. We have became friends over the past year, working on several posters, flyers and informational pieces for the group. They started averaging only 15 visitors a meeting, now help over 100 people a week! The dinner was an appreciation gesture which was absolutely great. I'm proud to be a part of something like Guardian Angels.

Knowing full scale the amount of damage that addiction brings isn't rocket science. However, applying that to ones personal life is a complete different story...

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