I've never had a problem with alcohol. I was a social drinker. I have a very good life. Nice home, don't have to work, great friends etc. I always viewed alcoholics as well, anyhow. And here I am trying to wean of the crap. I'm glad that I've not dealt with it for years as I've read many others have. I'm glad I don't crave it and don't want it. I'm glad that I caught it early and realized I was drinking too much but had no idea my body went and got dependent on it. But trying to wean off it really stinks! Hate waking up at 5am with the shakes. Stashing a beer in my purse for going out in public for more than a few hours so I can sneak to the bathroom and drink half of it to ward off the shakes is just so low. So pathetic.
I'm doing good. Hate beer but switched to it based on the plan I read here on this website. I Have a plan, keeping notes on what time I drink, how much and etc but I'm just really really upset that I'm here. This wasn't suppose to happen to me. I'm so much better than this. I have never been depressed before in my life but feel like scum for allowing myself to be in the situation I'm in right now. I hate it hate it hate it. :upset:
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