For the first time, in many many years, I was able to go one week AF just last week. After reviewing a post of how many beers or drinks we have, and to actually imagine them lined up one by one, is what finally got my attention. I started placing beans in a glass, for each beer I did not have, that I normally would have. (This would be around 8-15 most evenings. How the hell we can function is amazing. At last check I was shocked by the amount of beans representing beers, I could pour out in my hand. All the poison. But now...again am slipping. Slowly at first, not nearly what I was used to drinking, just a few nights. But wham....
Last night I'm drinking a few beers having a most wonderful time by myself watching a movie and being "normal". I did not have my son this weekend, so I glanced up at the clock and its 10 pm, in my mind...and getting rather tipsy, thinking wow, the bar will open until 2!!! Stupid stupid stupid!!!!! Why???? I get to bar, just tipsy, able to drive very safely, and have what I though was a great time. Sang kareoke, got lots of attention and continued to slam the beers. Somehow was invited to sit and hang out with an older group of college "kids". For being 40 I guess i was a bit flattered, how sad...to be flattered by getting drunk with others. They invited me somewhere, bar was closing...and hell i went!!!
I loaded into their pickup and they took off driving. I guess I had enough sense about me at some point to realize that the driver and everyone else taking shots out of a gallon bottle of whiskey. Stuck in a vehicle with a bunch of strangers. To make a long story short, I fell, hurt my elbow pretty bad (didnt realize that until this morning). Do not remember driving home after I finally got back to my car...ran outside upon wakening to make sure i had not wrecked or something. I have a wonderful family, a good job, and a wonderful lover. I ended up having to cancel an appointment today for a part time job I have. My daughter called today wanting to shop, there is no way I can. I am grateful I am not dead right now, I am grateful I did not kill someone last night driving...I am grateful my car is in one piece, and I am grateful that my children did not see this. Thank you God for taking care of me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So AF here I come again, and I mean it this time. This is absolutely ridiculous. I am angry...I hate alcohol....I hate it I hate it I hate it, and I will no longer be controlled or put my life in danger. Thank you for letting me vent, I am so ashamed.
I know it would a negative thread...but would anyone care to share their worst "morning afters"????
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