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📝 Daily Check-inCleaning the house with mum during December holidays. She opens an old shoebox under my bed and pulls out a ziplock of ancient mbush. Holds it up: "Mwanangu, hii ni chai gani? Inanuka poa!" I froze li...
Read moreMy Clothes Don't Betray Me
Went on a date and she didn't lean away when I hugged her. No smoke smell! Clothes are finally innocent.
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I’m trying to replace the habit with something healthier (even if it’s imperfect). I relapsed recently and I’m trying not to disappear in shame. I ate snacks like I was refueling for a marathon 😂 Than...
Read moreI need advice
I used to say ‘just one’ and somehow it became a full committee meeting. I almost slipped, but I paused and remembered why I started. I went for a walk and realized my legs have been unemployed for ye...
Read moreAlways remember where I parked my car now. No more wandering parking lots like a lost soul. GPS thanks me.
Read moreQuit the doom-scrolling and the 4am rabbit holes about "how to build a hut in the woods." My phone is confused. It keeps sending me notifications like "Are you dead?" No, Siri, I’m just looking at act...
Read moreBreak Room Legend
Still take breaks with smokers but just vibe. They call me the "chill non-smoker." Iconic.
Read moreI told myself weed made me creative, but I wasn’t finishing anything. I saved money this week and it shocked me honestly. Any tips for handling triggers without spiraling?
Read moreRunning Without Hangover
Ran 10km without feeling like death. Used to run hungover and wonder why it hurt so much. Mystery solved.
Read moreHigh Notes Returned
Hit a high note in the shower and didn't cough afterward. Voice is clearer than ever.
Read moreI Beat the Elevator
The lift in my apartment broke today. Usually, this would be a death sentence for my lungs. I hiked up 6 floors and didn't even need an oxygen tank at the top. I felt like Usain Bolt! I didn't even ha...
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I keep patting my pockets like my stash is a car key. I relapsed recently and I’m trying not to disappear in shame. I stared at my trigger like it owed me money, then walked away. One day at a time. T...
Read moreThis is weirdly hard
I used to count pills like a routine; now I’m counting days. I’m noticing emotions I used to numb, and it’s uncomfortable but real. I went for a walk and realized my legs have been unemployed for year...
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