Alcohol isn’t my enemy. Drugs aren’t my enemy. Food isn’t my enemy. Soda pop isn’t my enemy, nor is candy, sweets, cookies, cake, burgers, pizza, gluten, plant-based diets…
My enemy isn’t even that baby chainring on my Venge.
Pride. Envy. Wrath, Gluttony and Lust. Sloth and Greed. Contempt prior to investigation. Ignorance. Anger and Arrogance… Now we’re getting somewhere.
My enemy is me, and as long as I remember that, I have a chance at being happy.