So, it is confession time. There have been some things that I am very hesitant to share with others even though it is very obvious there is something. You can say that there is an elephant in the room that I am avoiding. Unfortunately, this time, I am that elephant.
Harsh… I know but I am the one who created the problem. If my body’s a temple, I have certainly trashed the place and committed so many blasphemies that I am surprised that the god to which this temple is dedicated has not struck me down with a bolt of lightning. If you were to look in this temple, you would find countless candy wrappers, empty bottles of Mountain Dew, and wrappers from fast food restaurants. Not only that, the temple is suffering from signs of years of neglect.
Over the last couple decades, I have been trying to reverse…
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