Hi all...evening check in here.
I hit a rough patch over the weekend and was drunk one night. I found where husband hid the gin and helped myself. Lots of things had built up in me, but it was a stupid decision. I told him to stow that thing in his own domain out of the "general population"...and I know my daughter also knew where it was though I don't think she imbibed. He did not move it as I asked...as he has not many times before
Tuesday morning, I collected all the glass bottles for recycling including hubs' BIG bottle of gin that had an inch or so left in it. Out it went, but I did buy him a small(er) bottle that he can stow in his own space. I don't want to see it. It felt so good to hurl that big glass bottle into the recycling dumpster (we have community glass recycling dumpsters)...it was such a satisfying sound.
Seems that since then I have had a mind shift though I don't want to jinx it. I hopefully can elaborate more at some time but my chicken tenders are ready. But basically I am sick and tired of being sick and tired. Perhaps having a friend pass away showed me that life is too short. idk. But I definitely feel different.
I'll be back. Need the support and hopefully will be able to give support.
Don't want to burn the tenders...I need and air fryer!
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