I have good days and I have bad days. Today I'm having a bad day. I just worked a good job and made some money then the car broke down and cost me a chunk I couldn't afford. On bad days like this I feel the evil in my heart tearing at me. I know I'm a good person. I've spent my life helping others out of misery. That's what got me in this condition. I know I am loving but there's so much hate hiding in the shadows. I don't want the evil to consume me. So I fight through, meditate, breathe, whatever it takes. I have fewer and fewer of these evil days but maybe that why each one seems so bad. I know there is light, I know I can walk in it. I just wish there were a fail safe way to keep from slipping back into this shit over and over and over and over again.