I have been AF since November, and doing really well, in great form, etc, etc.
But what do I go and do, last weekend a gang of us went away with our underage
rugby team, of course the drink was flowing, and I got stuck in, not just one or two, no the whole hog, got totally plastered, blacked out on both nights we were away. My hubbie & kids were with us and had to deal with getting me to bed, etc. I am so ashamed of myself, and think the whole team of parents view me in a different light. I haven't had a drink since, nor want one, but I just feel so crap letting myself down like that, not to mention my daughter 15, who worries so much for me. Jesus, I am such a fool, I hate this bloody drink, it's tearing me apart. Anyone got any words of wisdom for me.
I don't miss AL when I'm not drinking, but when I start, it's a case of "hello, old friend".
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