It was no big thing. Friday night we were relaxed and had some wine. Then I grabbed a bit of vodka. Went to bed early. But my background was very emotional. I've an employee who is being quite difficult, my tenant complains of water problems, and we fired two housekeepers in as many weeks. My pool pump is running bad and needs service, laundry is undone, dog fur abounds and not a single person says to me; I like you.
My liquor likes me, and I'm hoping to dump that relationship before I ever have to suffer through day-two again. I got plenty of pills, Kudzu and my new one L-Theanine.
I guess I'm just here to say; I'm not a perfect person. I struggle and slip. I wish my spouse would understand, but that isn't going to happen. I'm just going to sit down now, and slowly rebuild the structure that represents the rest of my life. Bit by bit, stick by stick, I guess there will be a day I never reach for AL. I'm just too addicted.
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