Dear Krisen, you are so very loved. I hope you know and believe that. I am so very sorry that things are so hard and feeling the feelings are so hard and that In essence you have given learning French and maybe montreal is not the right place for you. I’m so very sorry that everything feels so fucking hard right now. Do not despair my boy , rest in peace and rest knowing that things can get better.
Yesterday I had a dream that I needed surgery and couldn’t travel with anoop somewhere. I dreamt that one of the nurses gave me $300 and told me to go to a strip club. I went up there and ordered a coke and I sat at a table where people were making fun of gay guys but I did see some gay guys having sex. I felt so self conscious. It frustrates me that I’m so scared of the blowback of people having a problem with my sexuality. I’m frustrated that I look at so much straight porn. What’s going on there.
I looked up Nareen a lot, I was happy to see that maybe she was divorced, I was also angry, I felt a lot of anger towards her. Then I let go of the resentment by remembering she is a mother and she is probably trying her best to fend for her kids. I think my anger comes from the fact that she reminds me of my mom. She was doing public speaking and I know she really wanted to get good at that. Being a realtor is hard, it’s a sales job.
I’m super happy about 3 days of abstinence. And just a willingness to cook my own meals. Thank you OA/FAA/ACA/SLAA/DA it’s been so wonderful to focus on recovery and have some semblance of normality. I’m also extremely grateful that coffee shops have opened. That’s a huge relief. It’s so much better to work from here.