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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