Another bottle of wine last night--my 5th bottle this week--and a restless night with guilt, depression, fear, and that feeling of failure sitting heavily on my heart this morning.
Since 3 a.m. I've been reading all I can find on AL, and wrestling with parking my ego at the door and going to AA, an AL counselor, or coming back here. So, with tail between legs, I'm back.
I need help, I need support, and I need love. Those are hard words for me to type, as it's hard for me to ask for any of those things. I believe I've never felt worthy of asking, or expecting anything from others, but realize I need to take the risk in order to beat this thing.
My cognitive skills are declining, I have an AL gut, and I'm tired all the time. Having a stroke due to excessive AL consumption is my biggest fear. My blood work has always been good, but I know AL is taking it's toll.
I'm going to check in with the Newbies, and hang there until I get my wings. I'll venture out of the nest once I'm on more solid ground.
Hello to all my loveys in other threads (looking at you, Steppers :h).
Best wishes to everyone struggling. Taking off for the Newbie's now....
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Juja
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