Upon leaving rehab, I was cloaked in the robes of naiveté. I was no spring chicken, but I definitely had what yogis call a beginner’s mind. Everything I knew about addiction and recovery I had learned in a 30-day crash course in a lovely facility hidden deep in the middle of Florida. I believed everything I had experienced …the group therapies, the talk therapies, the cognitive behavioral therapies, the medication therapies, the art and music therapies, the mutual aid group t