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I am currently on step four and am finding it to be a struggle, but it is important to me so I am not giving up even though sometimes I feel tempted to.On a lonely drive from Portland to Seattle, I glanced at the fuel gauge and was surprised to see that I needed to fill up as soon as possible.It seemed I’d been lost in my thoughts, time and miles just slipping past.I don’t know how much you know about 12 step programs like the one I am involved in.I printed out the steps so you can read them in case you don’t know what they are.
Fortunately my sponsor is there to talk to me when I am feeling overwhelmed.