Things change and people change. However, for us who struggle with addiction, anxiety, and depression...one thing never changes. It’s always there. Rehab, counseling, meds, etc...That demon is always outside doing push-ups and waiting for you. The question is how you deal with it. Are you a warrior? A champion? I’m not perfect and I never will be but I will keep fighting. I’ve lost many friends and burnt a lot of bridges but I am still in the trenches trying to rebuild them all. This post was inspired by a good friend who I’ve known since they were a kid. Watched this person grow into an adult and a parent. Then I also watched as they fell. I don’t want to be too specific here because I’m not trying to share anyone’s business. Just an inspiration to say keep fighting the good fight. All these things are actual diseases besides what some people may think. I’m affected and maybe you are too. As a community, we all win! I’m here for anybody who needs help!