Places that rankle us. Make us cringe. Places that bring out our dark side.
We hate ourselves afterward, of course, and swear never to return.
And we don’t. For a while.
But starved of David news, what are we left with? Real life? Hah! That only satisfies for so long.
And then one rainy, dreary day, your willpower weakens and you backslide to that dark place.
So desperate for that fix, that connection, you go back there.
No judgment here my friends. We’ve all done it.