So, I’ve been alcohol-free for 80 days. That feels like everything and nothing at all. I thought I’d write a little piece here about some of the things I’ve come to realize for myself in the past 80 days – things I wish someone would’ve explained to me before I started. 688 more words
So this weekend was all based around seeing L and visiting the University of Liverpool open day.
My train journey was accompanied by 40 minutes of a baby screaming its lungs out with no attempt by anyone to quieten it and it’s sibling being allowed to run around banging tables on th back of chairs up, very annoying when you’re sat in one of said seats. 272 more words