It’s been 111 Days since my last self injury.
3 months, 2 weeks & 6 days.
That’s 3 days more than I made this time last year & am I ever in a more stable position here. Stability. Something I’ve never even been close to having until now.
The number is pretty special too since Bear & I have this thing, which may sound daft to some but you know what, I like it & since it’s our thing, that’s all that matters.
The rules?
Simple, all you have to do is catch the clock (& remember, you have two chances each day, am & pm, you could go so far as to set an alarm but that’d just be sad..) at 11:11 & make a wish. See? Easy!
So tonight I get a special wish. But no, I can’t tell you what I wished for, because then it won’t come true!
Congrats on your victory! Your cat is too cute to blame, so keep up the good work
By: Cassandra on July 21, 2008
at 11:12 pm
Awesome job! Hell, some relationships don’t even last that long!
Keep it up girl.
Hhhmm….is the cat playing with a nightie??
By: Slick on July 22, 2008
at 9:29 am
Thank you both.
And no, Slick. That’s a dish towel.
Pervert.
By: AudaciousAria on July 23, 2008
at 12:21 am