i'm feeling some way

my brain cells aren't working the way they have been i am currently 33 days sober and it's the worst best thing ever i'm grateful i can breathe and function and sit at a humane level but i'm not happy that the euphoric feelings completely don't exist anymore i'm grateful for being able to see the sky every morning but i'm not grateful to see it without the feelings of drugs being involved i feel broken somedays i feel sad a lot of the times but mostly i feel numb like nothing can actually function normally whatever the fuck that means and so i'm really upset about the fact i can't see things the way i've considered normal

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