Anyway, I admire all of you and relate to so much of what you are saying. I drink on the weekends with my boyfriend and it has become part of our routine. If we meet people to hang out with, it's always part of it. As I get older I enjoy drinking less and less. It feels like a powerful chemical to me that has weird affects on my brain, makes it impossible to be present in the moment, makes me depressed and emotional the next day, and stops the flow of normal time.
I am afraid that when the weekend comes I will lose my resolve, and I'm a little afraid to talk to him about it. Reading through some of these posts has already helped.
Thanks.
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