I got kicked out of group therapy. I have said enough about this tonight and have wearied myself with the subject. I cannot write about it now.
Except for one thing: I am thankful for my friends.
sch 5/3/22
A strange brew is this, and not all of it is pretty. Partially a record of a crackup and partially a tale of rising from that crackup back into a useful life; and part of that is how I decided writing was necessary to my life and recovery; and another part is just keeping a record of where I have been and what I have learned. You can see the topics I cover the sidebar. The hope is to help others; the purpose is figuring out where I am going. Thank you for dropping by. Feel free to comment.
I got kicked out of group therapy. I have said enough about this tonight and have wearied myself with the subject. I cannot write about it now.
Except for one thing: I am thankful for my friends.
sch 5/3/22
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