I broke down several times last week but I managed to keep my sugar together (alternative to the shhh word). I cried every hour but tried to help others. I saw my friend with dog who nearly bit me as it was protecting its keeper. I told them to take care and be safe and he wished me good luck. I helped a couple of homeless people by giving them some food. It was so hard as I could not help everyone but I wish I could. I met the bouncer last night who gave his blessing which I truly do not deserve as many others would agree with. I try everyday to live life but some days I struggle. I collapse like a tower of playing cards but I rebuild myself time over time again and again. I suffer mental and physical anguish as the tears of hurt I caused pour from my heart. It's really not nice knowing your will not be forgiven for hurting someone who was only kind. I know I must live a life of torture and torment for what I did but so be it then. I survive but helping others and overcoming the physical and mental challenge set. Remember, when chips are down, you find the strength from within to become a better person. Life is not about hurting others but showing compassion to them. As I write post, the tears of hurt caused roll down but I continue to live another day. So please just think if I'm surviving then YOU can. Let me feel your pain and together we can support one another. Once again, thank you reading this and it's time to swipe the tears of hurt away.