Mental Health Check / Day 4 / 13.08.26

Recovery was a foreign concept to me until I was 9,5 years sober. Out of the blue came a wild panic attack living and tattooing in NYC. Fate landed me into the rooms and I have never looked back. I met a dear friend and a sponsor but kept racing around the world chasing people places and things. Berlin is a very unorthodox city to be sober in but that makes it even more magical. October 03 2002 was my chance of a lifetime and I am still sober to this day.