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Dont let the voices take over!
Needless to say I totally failed. I didn't stick to my New Year's resolution. But a lot of it was due to my depression. My 17-year-old Tabby cat passed away in January. I didn't know how to cope with my emotions. I had taken in a stray orange cat to help me fill the void. But not only did I play the lottery raffle I was betting frequently as well. Losing in the most heartbreaking ways possible. As if there was some twisted humor added to my misfortunes.
But here we are. March 1, 2025. A new month. I can hopefully turn around the rest of this year. Relax. Deep breath. 10 months to go yet.
It's not always how you start. It's how you finish! A lot of times you need a bad day after bad day. So when that good day comes you'll be thankful for.