After telling myself that I wouldn't overdo it out to see a band last night I had a huge night and now feel all full of mixed emotions. I also believe that it has cemented in my mind that quitting alcohol, not moderating is definitely the right choice for me.
I went to see one of my fave bands and had a bottle of wine in me on arrival. I then proceeded to drink numerous (lost count) Coronas and I think I even slipped in a vodka and red bull at some stage throughout the night. I managed to take a flying trip down the stairs and banged up my leg well good in the process, thankfully a nice guy caught me before I hit the bottom and brushed me off. Jesus how embarrassing. Thank the gods nobody I knew was there to witness that.
I managed to befriend a bouncer somehow and got myself into the VIP area where I proceeded to whoop it up with fuck knows who and then staggered my way out onto the street to catch a train home.
On the station I caught a little graffiti guy tagging a wall and told him to 'put me up'. He subsequently wrote my name on the wall also. I have photographic evidence on my camera which is kind of amusing but also testament to how absolutely hammered I was.
I then met a 6ft 3 handsome 28 year old on the station and we got to talking and somehow he ended up back at my place and well... I'm sure you can imagine what happened next. Thank god he didn't stay the night - I don't think I could have handled that at all. Before anyone lectures, yes we were safe.
I'm feeling uber regretful now and pretty foolish, but also kind of thinking I've sent my drinking days off with a fitting bang (no pun intended).
Just wondering, should I be feeling the guilts about this? I'm very anxious and on the verge of a bit of panic. I'm overthinking everything and freaking out! What stupid, risky behaviour!
I can pretty safely say that I don't want to put myself there again.
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