Karmal Flavored

Is this poetry or a rant? Honestly asking.

Chocolate Sandwich, you said that your life is none of anybody else's business.

But I've found in life that some people really do want to help you and anyone else going through a rough time.

And just knowing that can give you comfort, some peace, and happiness.

One of the first things I learned about life is people's opinions rarely matter, and only take in constructive criticism. Your own life is no one's business if you're not harming other in the process of living it. I found that you have to be somewhat apathetic to the world around you. If you don't it will consume you. 

This is neither poem nor is it tirade. I was overwhelmed with memories of first giving up Alcohol and trying to gain acceptance in AA meetings. I opened up to wolves in sheep's clothing, and they ended up running my name through the mud. I'm beyond the initial sting of finding out just because the corporate motto is anonymity doesn't mean all the employees have bought in. I learned a lot, but it's cost me a lot. These are just a few tears stemming from another trip through the ringer I didn't see coming. Thanks for the kind words.

So long as you conquered that Booze Devil that's all that really matters.