Thank you, friend. I’m trying to make the best of the morning. Yeah, that overwhelming sense of impending doom and anxiety really fucks with your head hard. That was my night all night long, especially since, once again, I fucked myself on rent this month and am still $185 short. But I’m optimistic. If I have I’ll sell my old Honda. It’s not worth having without a place lol. And yeah, once you finally get past the detox and feel fucking healthy and human again it’s a sunshine and motherfucking rainbows feeling. I can’t wait. I was so sick from last night that today I’m still having to ween myself, but I hope today will be the last day I have to. Currently slowly drinking a beer so I stop dry heaving and shaking like a damn leaf. Feeling a bit better after finishing most of the beer. We’ll see how the day goes. Luckily I have my food stamps and can chug vitamin water all day and finally eat something (when I’m drinking I barely eat, if at all). Thanks for the support ;)