In September (2011), I really screwed up. I was processing a significant recent event, and it had been suggested to me by a loving relative that I was not then in a mental state to be moving too much too soon in new directions without suffering needless consequence. It was suggested that I needed more time. I failed to heed the warning. Honestly, though, I had a strong enough sense that what was being told to me was true, I should have been willing to rely on my own compass.
I allowed myself to be influenced negatively. I fell back on bad habits. It lasted into the new year.
I'm sorry... ... I'm saying that to myself.
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