Roots and Branches
We find a life that feels complete.
Family, friends, and loves we hold,
Together brave, together bold.
Roots that bind us deep and true,
Through joy and pain, they see us through.
Each bond a thread, each laugh a tie,
That lifts us as the years go by.
For in the love that we create,
We find a life that feels complete.
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts7 days ago in Longevity
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Sweet life, good