I'm finally able to write about what happened. I got drunk. I got lost DRIVING -- which of course is horrible and criminal in the first place.
Memories are bits and pieces. It seems that I somehow ended up far from home and by sheer miracle made it home.
I think I stopped somewhere at some point, with more stupid ridiculous bullshit there, before I came home.
It FINALLY occurred to me that something is lacking in my toolbox. I can always make it a few months...so I have to figure out how to STAY stopped.
I'm so glad to be back. It is truly a miracle that I made it home. I will not forget that.
Ann
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