My weekend was fine. Quiet but busy with packing and prepping for a trip up to my new apartment and FRETTING. I didn’t even want a drink all weekend. 164 more words
Another day, another . . . . day sober :) I have no news to report. I just felt I needed to write. I get new followers all the time and feel that they are looking for answers, for help, for an “aha”, or just plain want confirmation that they are not alone. 439 more words
Debbie at Dangling on the Edge flat out rocks with this awesome post about another day sober.
You understand that voice in your head (wolfie) is NOT you. It is that voice which tries to convince you one drink is okay. That you deserve it, that you need it, that you MUST have it to get through whatever. Knowing it’s there, knowing that you are not a bad person, knowing it can be controlled is more than half the battle. Sure, it’s hard but remember, it’s the alcohol talking. You are not weak nor are you stupid. You know what’s going on. It’s just a matter of being ready to deal with it and conquer it.This is good stuff. Go read the whole thing. Now.