So much resonated with your post, Lis. I never had an accident - thank all that's holy - but the DUIs, the loss of a driver's license, trips to court, and then so much public transportation to get anywhere for 2 f**king years. All the damned hoops to jump through to get a license back and just throwing money at lawyers. Yeah, that was a stressful time and a big, big hassle.
Anyway I was the total opposite: I started off at the bars, late afternoon or early evening, reading or grading papers and chatting with the bartenders. Then once I was good and buzzed I'd stop at a liquor store on the way home to pick up a bottle and finish off the rest of the night at home. Oh, the memories. Had a really random thought this morning, as I woke up kinda twisted all around in bed and with the pillows sort of everywhere and the sheet tangled up under my leg, reaching over to light a cigarette I realized I haven't woken up to any ashtrays spilled on the floor in a long, long time. And that thought felt pretty good. So whatever else I'm doing, at least I don't have to clean up a f**king ashtray in the morning, and that's about as powerful a motivation to keep going as any AA platitudes.
Hope you're waking up to a good one today, too! And hi everybody else on this thread. :l:l
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