How do you start again? Where do you find comfort when there isn't any?
Well, you just begin. One day you wake up and your health is failing, but you know you've gotta do better. My comfort and security is gone. It doesn't lay in cigarettes or booze, or any of those things. My comfort was my man Brian. He is gone. I figure the new way I comfort myself is up in my bedroom, under my comforter.
My self-esteem is shot. Recently a good friend of mine was diagnosed with COPD and lung cancer. I want to be there for him. So my comfort is secondary. I told him about this site and I hope he comes here.
I want to be able to drive him to his appointments, but quite honestly now during this covid thing, it has me scared to drive again. Ahhh yes, avoidance, my best tool.
Just telling you I am really scared these days, don't feel good in my head or body.
I just keep getting up daily, it's like the movie groundhog day.
Ok, just needed to vent. Tomorrow is a new day, I will do better.