Today is day 6 of not chiefin like a champion. All of the other times I’ve attempted to quit I’ve legit been miserable, looking at all the things I’ve lost…shoes on the other foot so I decided to lace that bitch up and wear it…and instead of looking at all the shit I’ve lost, I’m amazed at all the shit I’ve gained…and most importantly slowly but surely I am putting my skeleton where it belongs, in the ground. Sober self is doing things that faded self wouldn’t do. Sober self has opened doors that I never dreamed possible…not trying to brag but I gotta say of you change the way you look at things, the things you look at change.
Hope everyone had a good day 
