when i came into the rooms, i was convinced that the days of fun and excitement had slipped away from me forever. however, my experience turned out to be quite the contrary. admittedly, the initial year was dominated by rigorous step work, which felt anythin but enjoyable at the time. yet, as i navigated through those early challenges, i discovered a vibrant sense of community, camaraderie, and a wealth of imaginative possibilities within the rooms. i found a remarkable release from the burdens of care, monotony, and anxiety. the fellowship offered me a profound connection with like-minded friends, fosterin a sense of joyous intimacy that made me realize life could indeed be fulfillin. hope emerged as a constant companion, not merely a fleetin feelin, but somethin that deepens and expands with the passage of time. 1 day @ a time…
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