The days
And the nights
Days full of guilt
Nights with dry throat
I remember the struggle
To pass days
And evenings
Thinking about the next one
Trying to stop
With no sucess
I remember
The bottom
In that hotel room
When I woke up
3 am with dry throat
Surrounded by empty bottles
And empty soul body
Broken spirit
And no hope
I remeber
the endless cycle
Dry mornings
Wild evenings
Crazy hangovers
I remember
my first logun to my way out
What started it all
Path towards sobriety
Realization
Hope
I remember
Endless reading
You tube videos
Blogs
To learn and un learn
Alcohol is bad
Its a waste
Its a sham
I remember
the books I read
People I met
Folks I chatted with
all the advice
The tool box
I remeber
my first sober day
Week
Month
Year
Counting days
I remeber
Las vegas
My first relapse
First of many
How I came down stong
Fell flat
Weak
Helpless
I remember
When i lovely PMs on MWO
advices to hand on
Go another day
Just more day
I remember
Rebooting my life
New interests
My love with cyclings
Running ...
I remember
The treats
The pat on backs
Feeling of accomplishments
Ice creams
And coffees
How they tasted so good
And still do ...
I remember
How I lost friends
And made new ones
Most importantly
I found I have a family
Kids ...
Who care
And love
I remember
Last 4 years
Of complete abstinence
Of freedom
Of mental peace
Of such joy
Of feelings again
I remember
Today ... 4 years ago
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