Hi, peeps,
I didn't drink last night, and have no idea why. Strange.
As many of you know, I'm retired, and the caretaker of elderly relatives. I'm also a housewife since so many need me, and because our economy is so bad I couldn't find a job if I wanted one--which I do because I like working. Regardless, last night I started having those detached feelings I get before becoming anxious and seriously depressed. I don't know if I've told you, but I've been hospitalized twice for anxiety and depression. Maybe I didn't drink because of the feelings.
I need to not drink, and not lose myself to my responsibilities. I have a double whammy to deal with. Something must change.
Don't know why I'm telling you this. I think I needed someone to talk to, and you are my friends. Thanks for listening.
Welcome back, returnees, and may all my loveys have a good day. (ANOTHER rainy one here! Damn!)
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