When you are sick, you get ugly. Ugly to those you love, and to those you don't. It's not on purpose. It just happens. I guess that's a characteristic that comes out and shows your true self.
Now, I don't mean it, but it just happens and before you know it, my foot is in my mouth.
God has blessed me in so many many ways that I have no reason to be ugly or distant. But it happens.
Now I could blame it on the drugs, but there is no real excuse except it's something I need to work on more.
Love, Dan
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