5:17pm

Although a clean day, I feel like it has been a wasted day. I know what people in recovery say, there is no such thing as a wasted day. Just a day where I have got to know myself a little better.

And maybe that is true. Maybe coming on to BL and talking and writing, I am becoming to know myself. Not to worry about what other people think of me. What other people might come up and say. Whether I should respond to them etc. This and I never looked at is this, This is recovery. Recovering from some seriouss traumatic issues that have plagued me all my life. Have been covered up all my life. I am financially in bad shape but I woudnt say rock bottom. See I am not homeless. I have been emotionallyl worse off, this time last year was a good example. So although i have put together a poor day accomplishment wise, and what I wanted to get done, I think I have a plan t do better this evening. See I am still in fear of taking care of myself, in front of others. I am afraid to be selfish in front of others. I am unwilling to take care of myself in case I hurt others. I care too much about what they might think of me for me to think of myself, and then I feel hard done by and then I am the victim and then I am angry and then I am off and running. This has go to change to see how I feel so I am going to go upstairs at an earlier time tonight and spend some time reading and writing and just giving myself some time.
 
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