But my rock bottom, the consequences of my decisions, they are weighing on me. I know working in a bar was a bad, bad call. I guess I only wish I had had a few more weeks to get more money put aside before having to quit. Now, due to my own decisions, I'm faced with huge consequences financially. I keep telling myself: I still have my day job. But it's also part-time. I'm a senior in college and take a lot of classes so I can graduate in May. The next two semesters leave little time for more than part-time. I'm lucky to have money left over after tuition is paid and I can pay up the majority of my bills for a few months.
But right now . . . ugh.
But remembering that: it's keeping me sober. The embarrassment of my regulars seeing me drunk, my boss' face and the reality of losing that nights income. I remember driving home and feeling like nothing.
And I guess that's one of the thoughts I have had over and over the past nine days: When I drink, I let my life spin out of control. Even if I only drink ONE night a week, I do it big enough to have consequences for days. It's like the past year has been nothing but playing catch up from what happens when I drink.
I'm rambling. I'm happy that I had a sober weekend. I'm grateful to be waking up on a Sunday and knowing what happened the night before. I'm happy I made no bad decisions this weekend.
I saw a quote on here and I repeat it to myself a lot "She woke up one day and threw away her excuses" And I guess that's what I am doing: throwing them away.
It's time to be sober. It's time to be me again. It's time to make something of myself. I am going to be 37 in 4 days and I don't want 37 to be anything like 36, or 35 or any of the years prior from when I started drinking.
So, yes, 9 days. The world is very clear right now. And that's both wonderful and horribly painful. I feel like a failure right now. But I guess if I'm still sober, I can reach a point of succeeding again.
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