Six Days and Counting

I have six days till I am released into a new style of living. When I first got here, my spiritual life was drained. I was on my last legs due to my drinking. After my system had been ridding itself of all the poisons I fed it for a month, I started to think clearly again. I told myself there are two ways that I could do this. I could sit in my cell and feel sorry for myself, or I could try to change.