This is with the help of antabuse and a weekly meeting.
I recently have been doing loads of fitness, running and cycling. Everything was so good. Then I slipped. Went to a pub, intending to have a soft drink. Then realised that I had not taken the antabuse for 3 days.
My booze brain said - 'why not, you have been good and deserve a reward'
Well the soft drink turned into 1 pint and then into 2. Then bought a bottle of my old favourite - red wine.
I drank that over the next few hours.
This morning I felt so bad, hungover and guilty. Have been worse, but thought that i had beaten the beast. well the beast took over for a few hours.
Took antabuse today, and do not want to do this again. I'm doing all the right things, just want the feelings of guilt and failure to go.
So close to 6 months - oh well the only way is up. Lapse - not a relapse.
Note to self - Must take my little white pill every day.
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