Day 10 was bad. I didn’t even write my post for the day.
No, I didn’t relapse. But I started thinking about it. I started planning it. I made the plan but didn’t execute it.
Yesterday was Sunday, so I went to mass. There I found a God who had given himself up for the Truth. If I am to follow him, I must give myself up, too.
Yesterday wasn’t what I wanted it to be, but it was a good day still because I didn’t use drugs.