Love Your Dimensionless Perspective

Or, in my case, don't. I have just said goodbye to the past year by deleting all phone numbers from my address book belonging to folks that, yes, I've learned from, but not because of their infinite wisdom. Instead, I'm drawing the poison out of my veins through a non-invasive detoxification program. Step one was deleting all phone numbers. Step two involved deleting my text message inbox and outbox (which was a big step). Step three meant physically removing myself, the moth, from the flame.

Sounds like a drug addiction, doesn't it? Well, it was. But my drug was not liquid, nor rock, nor powder. It was a superficial need for companionship and acceptance that I embraced at any cost. I accepted it from the wrong people, in the wrong environment for the wrong reasons.

God help me, I've now pulled through and my hope is that the bruises and cuts will heal quickly. I'm one of the lucky ones.