I have been here before. The Eighth Level. It's a lonely place to be certain. I knew this would happen, and happen it has. I have never been able to reach the other side of this dreadful location.
I have attempted to quit so many times, that I consider myself a professional quitter. And it's this evil brain fog that defeats me time after time. I don't know about you guys...but I like to be able to think. This foggy no-man's land is Hell itself ! The longest I have survived this place was just over a month, then I failed. Well here I am totally enveloped in the fog once more. Eleven days in and need guidance tying my shoes,so I wear flip-flops. This time is different. I knew this was coming. I've prepared. I've made a plan. I plan on not thinking for a while. So this writing about not thinking is pretty freakin' hard ! Anyway.....I'm a Newbie to this site. Hello.........I forget what else I was going to say...so I'm gonna eat something and go for a walk. This sucks like I knew it would,but this time it's different. This time................something about being strong or something, I don't know...something inspirational and motivational I think. Anyway. Nice to meet ya ! Fair Winds and following seas to the lot of ya !