I think I'm upset that I'm struggling to LET GO of stuff.
I'm a little anxious about getting my head down and stuck into a work routine again.
When I have faith and trust in the universe, everything becomes that little bit easier.
There is nothing to fear in solitude. I may feel alone, but I never am.
I'm starting to believe that I'm not crazy. It's the world that's gone mad!
When I listen I learn, but when I speak I just repeat what I already know.
Step 1 - Admitted that I am powerless over my thoughts, feels and actions - that my life has become unmanageable.
This 'road less travelled' appears to be endless.
Hi, I'm Dan and I'm an alcoholic.
Would I even know if I was crazy?