WRITINGS

“Jason Umidi, You Won! Claim your winnings today!” “Jason Umidi, chat with these Russian beauties.” “Military Grade Flashlight now...

The Undoing of Me: “Mr. Umidi, you will need to have your lower lumbar spine fused with screws and rods.” It was the spring of 1993 and...

“Digging in the dirt. Stay with me. I need support. I’m digging in the dirt. To find the places I got hurt. Open up the places I got...

Jesus and Seltzer: Life Without Vodka “Good morning sweetie pie” she said as I placed my morning six pack of Yuengling on the counter at...

During the addictive years when both alcohol and opioids dominated my life I no longer believed in dreams. In fact, as I wallowed in the...

God is awake! This should be of comfort to those of us who call upon his name in our distress but what if it isn’t? What if our sorrows...

Simple and yet profound to me. Over the years I’ve had great conversations with one of my good friends about prayer and why so often it...

So good! Letting go of the familiar can be difficult for a few but for the alcoholic it’s near impossible. You see, for me having a drink...