My journey through the "hard stuff" in therapy. Most of this was written in 1984-1986. New in substance abuse recovery, new to therapy and in massive pain. I look back a these writings and realize how far I have come. I didn't even know how to wish for the life I have now.
Saturday, October 17, 2009
Fears, monsters and insecurity diminish
Worms don't eat my soul and make me cry
Hatred, boogiemen and the past fade
Attics are all gone and spiders die.
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