Sunday, August 24, 2014

I have a confession to make.

I am an addict. I am not addicted to drugs, nor alcohol. I am addicted to the feelings of pride, usefulness, and the idea of helping other people. As I started losing feelings, and vision, I clung to the only thing I was truly able to feel anymore. I often go out of my way just to help. It is not truly an issue, just a view into the way my brain works.

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