flock together. And this, well … hmmm. This can be good or bad.
Doh! I came here to confess and I can’t get the words out. Or I could but then you’d see I’m awful. These demon thoughts are outrageous today. I say I always cheer for the underdogs. Not so this time. Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!
Scream therapy. Now I feel a tad bit better.
I know I’d feel a whole lot better if I could just admit my sin of judgment. But I’m ashamed and recognize I’m wrong. Instead of confessing I’m working on changing. Getting my head on straight; removing the need to confess. How’s that for circular logic?!?!
As always, more to come.