Hey, I’m Tasha — writer, spiritual realist, and proud owner of several plants and one solid sense of humor. I’ve been sober for over six years. No lightning bolt moment, no dramatic transformation montage. I just kept showing up. I still do.

Recovery, for me, isn’t linear or neat. I don’t “work a program” these days, but I stay rooted in faith, reflection, nature, and growth — with a side of sarcasm.

Why I Started This Blog

I created Sober, Still Becoming because I couldn’t find a space that matched what sobriety actually felt like: awkward, raw, empowering, lonely, hilarious, spiritual, and sometimes really, really quiet.

This blog is for anyone who:

• Is sober or sober-curious

• Doesn’t relate to “before-and-after” glow-up narratives

• Believes healing doesn’t always look polished

• Wants honest words and maybe a laugh when things feel like too much

What You’ll Find Here

You’ll find honest reflections, emotional growing pains, small joys, and the kind of encouragement that doesn’t sound like a Pinterest quote. I believe in full abstinence, grace for the messy days, and not swapping one escape for another.

Let’s Be Real

Recovery has given me a life I never thought I’d have — not perfect, but more peaceful. I still forget to water my plants. I still burn toast. But I don’t have to drink over any of it.

You don’t either.

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