Writing and writing and writing. It's helping. I also took a vitamin. But then I smoked two cigarettes, so I guess that cancels it out. No alcohol yet today, though. I washed my sheets. I played guitar, something I just realized I haven't done for about 9 months.
I showered. I read about 40 pages for detective fiction, because I love that class.
I also love fall. Remind me of all the other things and people I love. There are small gaps where I feel a-ok. Normal. Routine is saving me. I remember that I can still have the routine that i love, brushing my teeth and drinking coffee in the morning.
I'm remembering who I am.
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