One of the guys who shared said something that struck a chord with me. He talked about loneliness and how friends leave you during addiction. I mentioned this to Teresa on the way back. It made me realize that I was surrounded by people who cared about me, and I was the loneliest guy in the world. I made myself that way. Isn't that effed up?
Well. I'm afraid this is going to have to be a short post. There isn't wifi back at the place right now, so I had to walk all the way back down to the Rue. And they are about to close.
Gonna head back now and read a little. Goodnight all.