Endigar 295

I am up and down.  Some real personal issues.  Tired.  Depression reaching for me.  The assassin ever-present.  It seems I have managed to create the same wonderfully oppressive atmosphere in recovery that I muddled through in church.

A very simple prayer today; Help my sanity, Infinite One.

Help.

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