Believe me, this is not posted here because I think I'm worthy to be giving advice.
I'm not. At least not right now.
I'm posting it here because I feel like it. And if it helps somebody else one of these days, I'll count myself lucky.
In between kicking my own ass for being a dick and feeling pretty good about renewing my commitment here, I came across something...
Three letters.
Each one folded neatly into a square and held together with one of those black, clippy things.
Without even unfolding them, I knew what they were.
One was a list of my reasons for quitting this shit. Really good reasons too.
One was a letter from my oldest son, begging me to stop chewing.
And the third was a letter from my little guy, imploring me to stop.
Unbelievable...
It is a mystery of the universe how a man could be as callous and selfish as I have.
What a colossal fuck-up.
I wish all this would have occurred to me before...
I wish I was smarter...
I wish I was less selfish...
Blah blah blah blah blah blah bullshit.
Here's my lesson to myself: Whatever it is - Whatever it takes to keep you straight...Keep it close.
There's a bunch of guys on here who already know this I should have listened.
If I had listened, if I had kept My Reasons close, I wouldn't be going around again.
But I am - It is what it is.
Those letters are in my pocket right now.
When I woke up this morning, it felt like Day 5 was going to be like, 36 hours long.
Now it doesn't feel bad at all.
Believe me, I know the challenges aren't over.
But I intend to listen this time, to be accountable, and to keep My Reasons in my pocket.