Wiggle Your Toes

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I’ve made progress. I’ve made about as much progress as my feet do drilling wet sand at the shore of an ocean. As one wave washes free from my wiggling toes any evidence of progress made, if sand were an obstacle and my feet the solution, before the next wave covers my feet again with sand, I wiggle away with help from a power greater than myself, the struggle never over.     

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Published by Francis Erich McElroy

This blog is a multifaceted writing/journaling approach to recovery from mental illness and addiction. I am not a comedian but rather a rattled jewel of sarcasm encased in art. Health, humor, and love is what I seek under the umbrella of family.

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  1. Mind yourself, don’t step on a sand piranha. Nasty creatures. Completely devour your pedicurial polish. Red polish is like a bull after a matador, don’t even think about red polish Dear.

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