Yesterday was a tough day for me...not because I had an insatiable craving to drink but because I knew I couldn't and that made me angry at myself. But I didn't drink so good.
I went for afternoon tea with three good friends which was great and I would thoroughly recommend as a great sober way to socialise. Anyway, the conversation eventually got round to drink and I got the usual, maybe u just need to cut down, you aren't focussing on the real issue, you are miserable because u have a stressful job and are in a country that you don't want to be...they were all of the consensus that if I was happier I could moderate. Plus they seem to think that my dad and husband have a hidden agenda for laying the guilts on me (my dad is in recovery and my husband isn't a big drinker). So I came home even more miserable. I told them I need to do this for me right now and that drinking is no longer fun! They were all supportive. I should mention that only one of my mates may also be abusing alcohol.
I guess they see it as a chicken, egg scenario...am I miserable cuz I drink or do I drink cuz I am miserable. I can see their point. But I know lately that I can't stop once i start and I am playing Russian roulette with my evening.
As always thoughts always welcome and thanks for reading!
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