Next up- return to exercise and being the best I can be.
Certainly feels like the idea of being drunk is abhorrent at best.
Note that I didn't say the idea of "drinking" because that is not at all what it would be.
It would be drunken madness, the likes of which I cannot go through ever again.
My daughter has been quite trying lately, and taking care of my granddaughter is very difficult, partially due to her limitations. I cannot dwell on her quality of life in terms of what she will and will not be able to do as she grows up.
Too much to handle so that is day to day too, just loving her and trying to help her.
*sigh*
Some days are very hard. Like yesterday. But drinking to "help", or relieve the stress, or numb the feelings of all of this is SO
not an option. Not even close. I am really glad that awful day happened 4 months ago since apparently that was the turning point. My daily route takes me by the brewery I've mentioned that was a part of that terrible day and I visibly shake with revulsion. Yay for the rick bottom- nowhere to go but up
Peac and love
Ann
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