Day 691
The funk sucks...be prepared. You will survive. You will see the other side. You will be strong as steel once again. Your footsteps will shake the ground on the other side. One step at a time. One day at a time.
Bring on the funkFight. Plan. Protect.
You can do this. You will do this. You will own the nic bitch. You will rise above the pain of breaking the bonds of addiction. You will stare into the mirror and see a fucking bad ass. You will achieve your goal of 24 hours. You will be a man or women of substance. Your "word" will carry you through to morning.
I don't like candy asses. I don't like bullshit quit day parties or "tomorrow quitters". I want to hear folks that own today. They control their future. They know exactly what's going on and own up to the choices they have made to this very moment. Those fuckers will survive. Those fuckers help me survive.
Look into that mirror. Who do you see? Answer that question. Do you see someone who can overcome? Someone who sees freedom and will claw through broken glass to get it? That's what I see. I see a guy who will bash you if you try taking that freedom from me. I will not concede. I suggest you do the same.