Yes, I can't stand the smell and the taste. The days of sipping a good red wine for its pairing with the entree are gone. I thrown it down the back of my throat bypassing my tastebuds because it is vile. Worse when it is hard liquor, such as the bottle(s) of Patrone I was ingesting.
A strange disorder, that wreaks havock in the gargantuan amounts this bodies cells screams for.
I relish in the moments when "it " is out of the room, empty bottles, linens splashed with "it".
The freshness, the hopefullness. I and all this a reflection an expression of who I am is finally, in that moment~ a new.
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" Do not lose courage in considering your own imperfections but instantly set about remedying them~everyday begin the task anew".-Saint Francis de Sales
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