I had a rough Saturday when I felt like I had failed, fucked up and couldn't salvage myself. I hit my self repeatedly many times. I hated myself.
God gave me strength. Eli gave me comfort.
I'm grateful I got through this weekend without any more anxiety. I'm grateful for my friends and family that checked in on me even though I wasn't able to chat.
I'm grateful I'm lying in bed with this day coming to an end.
Thank you!
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