I have a job and I like it.
I went to an AA meeting for the first time in two or three months yesterday and I am so glad I went.
I am back and forth with money, now a bit negative in the bank….Still need to work on this shit.
I celebrated 10 months of sobriety on the 9th and still counting.
I fucking had a mental breakdown last week. No one knew, I didn’t really tell anyone how I was feeling. I was very depressed. I know I was fucking myself over because I didn’t get balanced sleep. I was not eating right. I was very angry inside…I feel much better.
I have been writing in a journal nearly everyday. I want to share it with you; my most personal shit I wont let anyone who knows me read it.
I hope to write more tonight.
I am trying to come up with a name for my God. I was thinking Batman.