Greetings! I have my sea legs, thank you Lil. I love the open water and all kinds of sailing ships and adapt right away; it's getting off the boat and rediscovering land that is the problem, once I got wobbly and nearly fell (sober) into a huge display of Lalique crystal. What a beautiful poem, Dill, a keeper, very evocative. Thanks everybody for the talk about positive thinking. My darker moods don't usually involve self-pity, I know I am fortunate, rather I lose myself altogether for a while. Look at things through the wrong filters. I am doing well and as I have added three things (Amoryn, cognitive behavior CDs, and increasing abstinence) my bad science is not sure why but I don't care
, I just don't want to drink anymore regardless of my frame of mind. You are doing really well mountaingirl. Hi Sooty and Scrubs, Finding and Red, Lodestar and Emmy. Hi everybody. Love, Ladybird.

But only because of your use of the word "doom". Thinking of you brings a smile to my face, usually! But, that was such a descriptive word for how I felt. I am now referring to my dark mood as the "cloud of doom". Perhaps Lil is right that it is related to the grief of letting go of an old familiar habit ( will not say "friend" as we all know alc was no friend to us!). Or perhaps it is just a dark mood that I would have treated with a healthy dose of alc. I really don't know. But, I managed through it and soldiered on!
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