Some of you may know that today I planned on it being day 1
I had half a bottle of wine (the big ones) and I kept telling myself to leave it there but who was I kidding?? I need to do something different this time.
Nothing changes if nothing changes.
So I poured it down the sink. I almost - ALMOST - left enough there for a glass but I said "f&$* u" and just dumped the entire thing.
I have been reading a lot today and not trying to think of the booze but if is so freaking annoying that as you get closer to your "margarita time" your mind tries to rationalize more drinking.
For instance. Some thoughts that have been running through my mind.
"might as well quit when you go to your first counsellor appointment"
"it's a gorgeous day out there! Go out there, sit in the sun and enjoy a cold one!"
"it's the end of the month might as well start in June"
"you haven't drank for as long as a lot of other people so you're fine"
Wow. Really? STFU!!!
I am not struggling...yet...the voice gets just really annoying at times.
I need to remind myself that the first glass or two may seem great but I will probably black out and not remember half the night because I can't stop after two so why is the point?
I need to keep reminding myself all the great times I had sober.
I wasn't born an alcoholic and before I did become one I had more fun then when I was drunk.
Just wanted to say hello, thanks for listening and onwards and upwards!
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