โฆ at times during my recovery, the decision to ask for the help โฆ
Posted: Sun, Nov 27, 2011 09:49:02 AM
of a HIGHER POWER is my greatest source of strength and courage.
TAKE TWO!
i could say, i had this wise and pithy entry all types out and lost it in a mistyped key stroke, the latter is true, the former, not so much. i have all sorts of change happening in my life these days, a new and challenging contract job, a trip to Idaho, family from out of town and a new canine member of our household. all said, this has been quite the week and it does not promise to be any less full in the coming days.
there is an old saying bin the rooms that i NEVER get anything that i am not prepared to deal with, and while that is a comforting thought when times are not so good, in the good times, it feels kind of creepy, as there is a part of me, that still does not believe i am worth having any sort of good life. This whole giving and receiving love theme is driving my step work, when i actually do some, and yet feels so alien and foreign to me, i sometimes believe that i cannot possibly be living in the real world and i keep wondering when i will wake-up in the hospital after nearly dieing from a near fatal overdose.
before i forget:

i think i will move forward with my chores, the responsibilities i have and see if i can manage to have lunch with my cousins after all this afternoon. it is a great day to be clean!
TAKE TWO!
i could say, i had this wise and pithy entry all types out and lost it in a mistyped key stroke, the latter is true, the former, not so much. i have all sorts of change happening in my life these days, a new and challenging contract job, a trip to Idaho, family from out of town and a new canine member of our household. all said, this has been quite the week and it does not promise to be any less full in the coming days.
there is an old saying bin the rooms that i NEVER get anything that i am not prepared to deal with, and while that is a comforting thought when times are not so good, in the good times, it feels kind of creepy, as there is a part of me, that still does not believe i am worth having any sort of good life. This whole giving and receiving love theme is driving my step work, when i actually do some, and yet feels so alien and foreign to me, i sometimes believe that i cannot possibly be living in the real world and i keep wondering when i will wake-up in the hospital after nearly dieing from a near fatal overdose.
before i forget:
2 YEARS CLEAN
WAY TO GO
BRANDI W

i think i will move forward with my chores, the responsibilities i have and see if i can manage to have lunch with my cousins after all this afternoon. it is a great day to be clean!
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