Was nice to see this when I woke up.
Despite everything the last year has thrown at me, the loss of 2 parents through health problems, the loss of 2 friends through suicide, loss of 3 pets, 3 weeks in hospital in intensive care following my airway collapsing and me nearly dying myself, I have somehow managed to use these things as reasons to stay sober rather than a reason to quit.
There are so many on here who have helped me when I was down and have been there for me.
@Twizzlers has been my constant and has sustained me throughout my journey. She truly is a diamond - I have so much love for her.
Thank you everyone. Knowing you are here helps!
You are all amazing. Keep fighting the fight.
This poem is for all of you!
Temptations Fight
Another day to fight the fight.
An enemy dwells, not in plain sight.
Get your armour on it’s about to start.
Temptations running through your mind soon come to steal your heart.
A battle that starts with sinful pride.
You must stand and face it, not run or hide.
Through fear, faith or anger you must always stand your ground.
One big hit, one slip, one blip could easily end this round
Arrows of temptation, firing at your head.
Raise your shield, block them out, better clean and sober than dirty and dead.
Be strong, firm and fearless as you approach this new encounter.
The scheming of your enemy flawed and retreats swiftly at a canter.
Wait, it’s not finished as it sneaks up on your back.
Your past leaving you vulnerable to this kind of attack.
This is your call to dig in and hold your ground.
A brother in arms is prepared to help you win through this next round.
Standing together a sure and powerful defence.
Temptation mounts a futile offence.
Where we were once weak and saw temptations barrier.
We now stand together, men and women as warriors.
We protect each other from temptations grip.
Pulling and lifting each other up when we feel we could slip.
My brother in arms did not see what was about to enter his day.
He was saved thanks to others loving eyes to watch over him and pray.
On we go, with this never ending fight.
Through the darkest days to brightest lights.
I send this to you all with hope, and pray.
You’ll spend with me another victorious day.