I got a taste of my own medicine, and I nearly choked.

All the times that I was mean to you about being an addict, I didn’t realize how hard you were trying, and I want to apologize.

I let my hurt blind me from your struggle and your pain. While I’ve been fighting alcoholism, I have been all alone, so to speak.

The person I thought was there for me, doesn’t believe in me, and it almost sent me over the edge yesterday, but I made it 30 days.

Doesn’t feel like much now, but I do see their hurt.

I guess they just don’t see mine, in the most unselfish way that can be said…

I’m very sorry for the way I treated you while you were fighting your demons.