Bummer about the booze, Lis. But I have to say, the situation sounds pretty uncool. It's hard for me to be around people who are...altered. It's annoying, or tiring, or I feel left out or any of a number of other emotions. Back in the day, my husband wasn't on board with the whole sobriety thing, much less the baclofen thing, but he still made a lot of concessions because he knew that those two things mattered more to me than anything else. It did take a while, though, just to figure out what needed to happen in order for us to feel comfortable. (For a little while, he took all of his booze out of the house with him when he left in the morning. I wanted to come home to an AF house so that it wasn't an automatic response to have a drink. More often than not, I picked some up on the way home and was drunk by the time he got home, but I kept trying and he kept taking his booze with him. Good times.)
I have a really good friend who had a birthday party last weekend. He's a decade younger than I am, and his boyfriend is a bit younger than he is...The last time I tried to hang out during one of the celebrations, I left seething. It was incredibly annoying to witness the drunkenness without the inclination to join in. Even though I really miss the days when we used to celebrate milestones together, I know if we're going to stay friends, I shouldn't go to their parties. Ya' know? (It's a little off the subject at hand, but perhaps relevant to what Stuck is going through, too.) And honestly, no judgment from me. They aren't alcoholic, they like to drink when they celebrate, and they're young. Whatever. But if I never have to have another jello shot in my life, I'll be fine with that. Or any shot. Or shooter. Or mixed drink full of frou-frou, for that matter. Anyway. What were we talking about?
I didn't start the book today or accomplish anything even remotely close to what I wanted to do. I opened the computer to check on all of the stuff I have to do by tomorrow night and instead checked in here. The whole day has been like that. The good news is that there won't be any procrastinating tomorrow, because it's all due. Is that good news? pfffft. :-/
Whatever. I'm going to bed.
Good luck, Stuck! Don't let the demons win.
xo
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