What a night! Up all night with my sick lil' one year old. Bless her heart, she's sleeping comfortably now. I heard the coffee pot going, so I thought I'd get up before the other 2 kids and post a thread. A bit of Nora Jones, a hot cup of coffee, and a brisk Fall morning (42 degrees). What a great start to a beautiful day. I've found that I really don't have a lot of time to sit and converse on this website, so I just sign on randomly to read the threads. I did decide one thing though: as I mentioned on my first thread (Day #5), I need accountability. And whether I think I have time or not, I have to make time to come on here and post my daily progress. This is helping me to be accountable. And when I receive feedback of encouragement and people who can relate (thank you Sausage), it keeps me going.
I met with my psychiatrist yesterday. She encouraged me to keep taking the Campral (anti-craving med) and sent me on my way. She seemed a little shocked when I told her that I continued to drink throughout my first 3 weeks on the medication. Whether it's the medication working, or just my will-power, I'm not taking the chance. I'm staying on it and I'm gonna keep trucking.
I met with my psychiatrist yesterday. She encouraged me to keep taking the Campral (anti-craving med) and sent me on my way. She seemed a little shocked when I told her that I continued to drink throughout my first 3 weeks on the medication. Whether it's the medication working, or just my will-power, I'm not taking the chance. I'm staying on it and I'm gonna keep trucking.
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