Published

I wrote this almost one and one-half years ago yet did not publish it until today.

"Once excuses are obliterated truth can be proliferated. Monday's two years seven months by God sober for me. Nothing's keeping you from joining me sober except you. Simply stop thinking and simply quit. Simply comes down to how actually happy are you being simply this miserably miserable? Or you're going to die simply miserably miserable. It is what it is."