Throughout the dark days, on meth, I had no creativity. I was nothing but a drooling, sex-mad moron, and could barely string two coherent sentences together.
Now, at 94 days clean, my creativity is surging ahead second to none. I feel like my head will explode, some days, and I revel in it. Oh the wonders you will see, if only you spend some time in my head!
I found this pic on Facebook and know it’s more than worthy of the share. Read it. Love it. Do it. It works.
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