Where This Meets That
A day late on this one . . . I was too busy celebrating Our Lord’s Resurrection yesterday by eating garbage to post my update.
Another brutal week. Nothing really needs to be said; I’m clearly and quickly sliding. Gotta pick myself up off the mat.
If any symbol can serve as useful to my present struggle, it’s Easter. So here again, despite my falls, the only hope is in rising again to carry this cross and bring forth the new life I seek.