Three day streak.

 Officially the third day in a row that I have gotten out of bed just before 7am and began my day.  Three days of blogging and getting my thoughts out. Do I expect anyone to read or relate to this? No.  But I will. 

Sometimes I will look back on my journal entries from even a week prior and see that my mindset and my progress are in a completely different place. 

It could be for the better or worse.... but if I look back months or years prior, I am always in a better place.  I have been constantly striving to improve my life since 2020.  My last arrest. Strung out, addicted, homeless, mentally unwell and covered in smut.  Actual smut from a fire that I had covered myself with.  I was completely black.... arms, face-everything.

In my head, there was a very good reason for this.

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