Originally Posted by cheekie

As codies we tend to love others based on possibilities/potential. But not ourselves. It seems that while mired down in this bog, we see the shiz that we're in...scary. we look to the addict as full of potential and used to be's..if only xyz...remember when...that dashed dream of the future??? Why is it so hard to award those thoughts to ourselves? We are worth it, right?
It's hard to live there when we take care of so much if the present unpleasantness.
Hn.
thanks Ann...I think I needed to think this.
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