I have come so far. In both ways. Without and With AL. 4, 5, 6, 7, days without AL. And on the days I do, I sneak it, hide it in the closet, drink it as fast as possible when no ones looking, long for it when I have to pretend I am not longing for it, urinate in my bed (over and over again).
OOOOHHH, I am the great pretender. I love the phasad (sp?). I love to call other people out on theirs and get frustrated about them and their situation.
I have no doubt that I am a good person, mother, wife, daughter, sister, friend.
I am.
But I have a horrible secret.
They all know it. They see it. I am not a closet drinker once I start. So they have all seen me. My husband the most. But when I want to hide it. I CAN HIDE. It. AND me.
I can pretend no matter what, that I have everything under control.
Except my drinking. When I don't drink, I have it under control. The second I have a drink.... I have no control
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