Ollibmol

It's important for me to count my blessings this time around.  My birthday is in a few days and I've recently been discharged from rehab.  I spent the last quarter of the year being on the streets; from hostel to hostel in the South Florida region; to walking the long streets of Manhattan, New York; to getting hospitalized in Bellevue; to spending days in clinical group meetings at Banyan.  I've really been through quite the journey and it's time I spoke about the most important part... I don't know what it was that made me want to admit myself to a residential rehabilitation program.  Perhaps it was the fact that my knees are growing weak with every mile I walk.  My body is starting to tell me that it's time to slow down.  I can no longer run around like I used to back in when I was in my early 20's.  God is an expert at stopping my watch by involuntarily hospitalizing me or by stripping me of every necessity to make me realize what it is I really wan...