I counted.
Then I didn't.
Then I didn't think I could make it past 30 or 60 or 90 so I declared my independence from counting all while counting...
I opted to not count when I thought I would fail myself, yet again.
Then my therapist read me the riot act of sorts. She said it's not 80 days minus 2. It's day one. And that made me reaaaalllly angry. She said I had to be accountable to myself. To no one else. But at the least, myself.
So I licked my wounds and buckled down.
And today....I'm 100.