I felt a rush of guilt, but I still caved and drank. My witching hour is definitely when my husband gets home and we sit down to talk about the day. Not sure why it must be a severely ingrained habit. I didn't want to post about it because I felt like an idiot after declaring I was going for AF then not being able to follow through the same day.
I spent a lot of time reading here today -- Serenity's thread and all the posts have been a huge inspiration and it motivates me to stick with the bac. I haven't gone past four beers since I upped the bac to 100mgs and soon I'm going to titrate up.
I'm noticing side effects at 100mg. More intense somnolence, and periods of feeling spaced out, but I'm going to stay with it.
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