It’s so funny that when everything is going smoothly that I strain my brain for something to write about and usually come up short.
It makes perfect sense, I write to express my feelings and problems. When my feelings are copacetic and there aren’t any major problems what am I supposed to say?
I guess I could say that last year around this time I was still in very early recovery. I never dreamed that I could feel the peace of mind that I do at this very moment. Not without drugs anyway.
But here I am. Happy, healthy, easy going, responsible, goofy and for the first time since I can remember…excited about life.
That’s about it for today.