'Wash Me' Diaries: Day 3

Ruch comforts me... Like no other. XXX presence is like a balm on my withered mind and soul. Trying to keep pace with XXX zest for life does get infectious. Can't stop thanking the Man above for sending XXX into my life. XXX keeps me grounded... like Danda and Chintukli. Desperately aiming to get into a comfortably numb zone. Can't get zonaed for some reason... One month to date. Tick tock. Silence the clock. Please forget.