I worked hard today but the guy who helped me move worked harder. I think he is a good person. He is newly sober, deals with a lot of anxiety and wants to do what’s right. I am thankful (at this point) that he was hired. He seems genuine…we shall see.
My feet are on solid ground and I trust that if I always do the right things I will be okay in the end…because in the end it’s the same for all of us.
Acceptance is the key.