Thursday, June 27, 2013
Another thing......
I think being an addict - and active addict is like being autistic. I was so lost inside myself - I couldn't stand being touched - I didn't want anyone near me. I even felt that way well into sobriety - I was such an isolated mess inside myself. Guess what? Now I don't completely jerk away when people touch me - unless it's their McDonald's on my leg - and even THEN I just moved my leg away politely. Every time. See? See - my life is so much better now. It's so much bigger and I am so mess less horrible and weird to be around. RIGHT???????? Bye.
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