Now, don’t take this post as a resumption of daily blogging. . . Gonna take a bit of healing to get back to that.
I may be just a month and nine days from stopping the ingestion and injection of what I call abusive drugs, but, like I told my psychiatrist at the VA today:
Imagine someone ripping out your fingernails; one… two… three… four . . .
They notice you’re not feeling well, at all, and say, “Hey, we’re only doing one hand and there’s only one finger to go.”
Yeah, right. Stop cheering me up, o.k.?