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Please enjoy this guest post by author, James Gault. Well, not every day, exactly! Hopelessness gets you like that. The thoughts just never get started. A whole day goes by and nothing moves. Am I witnessing its arrival now? So many well meaning people helping themselves by helping me! The fat lady.

com site is starting, limping. Rain on the Way to Church. Rain on the Way to Church, no manipulation as been done to this image, but maybe I should crop a bit? August 17, 2013. Memories from the Twilight Zone. To most people a night in the police station , night on remand and a day wasted in court cells,.

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2 Years on WordPress! August 10, 2015. Thanks to you all for being a part of my life and my journey. But then she might say, there is not quite much happening in life and nothing exciting at all. I ask her and you, to consider this fact and think on this. Are you sure, that no good is happening because it is not happening or the reason is you? May be I am just stupid, to think wide and far about t.

Day 36- Emotional Rollercoaster Ride. Okay- I am still here, and have very few cravings. My moods, though, and my energy level are all over the map. I felt well physically, on track, able to concentrate and just enjoy sitting in the sunshine reading. I went to bed feeling grateful for feeling good. I realized today that late August and September are my favorite times of the ye.

Because I have better things to do. I wanted to stop waking every morning full of self-loathing. I wanted to feel good enough, clear enough to make rational decisions. To walk my dogs, make new friends, build a real life. It seemed like a short and do-able list. Reading it reminded me of my desperate desire for sobriety and the d.