Day Number Seven

Hi. Much like the title says, I am on Day Number Seven of my recovery. I feel only slightly better, but nowhere near how I'd like to feel right now. I have attempted to shut myself off from nearly everyone--in a quest to fully concentrate on taking care of myself.

Even though I usually enjoy it, I very often spread myself too thin. I rarely have time for me because all my daily responsibilities require a huge allotment of time. And then I have other secondary interest that require time. I have a home, cars, and property to upkeep, as well as my physical health. I have people that depend on me almost daily. I have friends I try and stay in touch and interact with even when I sometimes don't truly have the time. There's been occasions where I felt like I had to be Superman to get everything done and make everyone happy.

But for the last seven days, Superman has been Clark Kent, Spider-Man has been Peter Parker, The Punisher has been Frank Castle, and Matt Hardy has been Matt Hardy.

In the midst of focusing myself towards getting my health, body, mind, and soul back to where they need to be--it reminds me of how lucky I've been and how special of a life I've led. I am fully focused on regaining my superpowers--although, my greatest power isn't so much of a superpower. It's my soul, my spirit. Whenever I say "I Will Not Die", that's what I'm referring to. Matt Hardy is totally concentrated on making the most out of everyday right now--especially taking the steps necessary to bring Matt Hardy back.

Thanks for believing in me and always supporting me, I got nothin' but love for ya...

Matt

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Georgie  [email protected]