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As I sat there Doing the same **** thing All those who are in recovery do... Watching tv, you know When I'm not sleeping. I stroked my arm As I often do Maybe just to check That my skin in still warm Or to have the sensation Of feeling myself I felt something I haven't felt in years. I felt the round healthy curves Of the bones on my shoulders. And I felt my recovery For what seemed to be The very first time. The mindsets were there I'm looking forward. I'm planning for the future And although I occasionally feel weak, I've come to have peace with that. Recovery happens in small steps So I just whisper it to myself Through the cold sweat, "Endure it... Baby steps..." I soothe myself Today I know what happened Even though I don't know everything I've come to know myself. And I'm happy with who I am.
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 3:34 PM UTC
Recovery
As I sat there Doing the same **** thing All those who are in recovery do... Watching tv, you know When I'm not sleeping. I stroked my arm As I often do Maybe just to check That my skin in still warm Or to have the sensation Of feeling myself I felt something I haven't felt in years. I felt the round healthy curves Of the bones on my shoulders. And I felt my recovery For what seemed to be The very first time. The mindsets were there I'm looking forward. I'm planning for the future And although I occasionally feel weak, I've come to have peace with that. Recovery happens in small steps So I just whisper it to myself Through the cold sweat, "Endure it... Baby steps..." I soothe myself Today I know what happened Even though I don't know everything I've come to know myself. And I'm happy with who I am.
lily-nurmi
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 3:34 PM UTC
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