Step 13 (Unofficial, but undeniably essential)

🎉 Step 13 (Unofficial, but undeniably essential):

Laughed at ourselves, embraced the weird, danced when no one asked us to—and remembered that healing doesn’t have to be boring.

“We stopped doomscrolling our flaws and started moonwalking through our progress.” 

“We remembered to have fun, even if the universe forgot to send a playlist.” 

🪐 Step 13: Dance Floor of the Soul

We followed the Steps, we stumbled with flair, We shared all our messes and breathed open air. We cried into journals and laughed through the pain, We rode out the ego like a runaway train.

Then one day it hit us—between prayer and despair— That healing gets lighter when humor is there. So we loosened our grip on control and regret, And moonwalked through shame in our socks, soaking wet.

We high-fived our shadows and winked at our flaws, We toasted old fears with applause (and faux claws). We rewrote the script with a crayon of gold, And let the child in us be reckless and bold.

No altars, no incense, no deep mystic prose— Just glitter-stained wisdom and secondhand clothes. We healed without solemnity, structure, or creed— Just love, some mushrooms, and the will to be freed.

So here’s Step 13—unofficial, divine: Let laughter be sacred. Let weirdness be fine. If life is a riddle, we’re the punchline at play— Still sober, still searching, and dancing all day.