I am back up to a bottle of wine a night (the BIG one) and maybe even a vodka shooter or two on the weekends. I know this program works, I've done it before. It was hard but it was also lonely. Feeling lonely (for me) is one of the worst feelings in the world.
My kids want me to quit (what a horrible example I am for them!) I am blacking out more and more. Last Friday nite I (apparently) had my credit card company call b/c I was late with the payment and I did a pay by phone thing and had absolutely no recollection of it until the notice came in the mail and the money came out of my checkbook. How on earth could I have let that happen?
My wine is my best friend....always there, always sympathetic. Drinking gives me an excuse to social. I seriously don't think I could have as much fun hanging out at Starbucks having a coffee or two as I can hanging out at my favorite bar having a glass of wine or two.
It makes so much sense logically for me to quit but why can't I get over this emotional hurdle to make the committment again?
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