Generally when my body is feeling better after a social binge my brain starts to think about going out partying more. I know it is trying to trick me. And make me feel jealous when I see friends are out together 'living it up'
I have to remind myself that I am never going to progress in life if I keep drinking in the weekend.
(Note the use of ' ')
I saw the cycle and realized it wasn't fun. I am not drinking today. I tell myself this every day. I do think about drinking - the minute I start glamorizing it or even think about it - I either kick it out of my end or I'm lost and back on the . . . (what do you call that thing that caged mice run on that goes around and around???). THAT.
One drink is going to do nothing for me. One is never enough. I have never had just ONE. or just TWO. So, why bother?
Since I'm rambling (as I've been known to do), once I put it out of my mind - the drama is over. I am no longer in agony with thoughts of having a drink, buying a bottle, going out for drinks, talking myself into it, talking myself out of it, rationalizing and justifying. I'm just not and the conversation is over. It really is freedom. I hope you find some.
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