Day 28 – Flinch

Day 28 – Flinch

The temptation today came fast.
Sudden. Sharp. Smelled like old comfort.

I flinched. Not a fall, but a stagger.
Almost reached for the thing I swore off.

But flinching ain’t failing. I paused. Breathed. Texted. Prayed.

I stayed.

Still…
Still hungry—but not for food.
Still dodging the old traps.
Still calling it what it is: obsession.
Still breaking patterns instead of promises.


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