We all expect our days to end in one way or the other. When we are still drinking, we have NO idea how our days will end.
I had no plan to drink today, but I did. I met a good friend. I mean a GOOD friend, who is also working towards being free from alcohol’s demonic grasp. We parted, well wishing one another a day of sobriety tomorrow. That’s a real friend. Better to drink together tonight than to drink alone in some bar with a bunch of stranger drunks!
Well, some consolation that is, no!?
So, my point is…ok, I don’t know what my point is. I’m drunk! I’m a drunk. I need to quit! Well, I did cut down this week! My blood pressure dropped 20 points – both diastolic and systolic! That alone is remarkable.
I won’t carry on now or I’m sure to awaken halfway through the night semi-sober and frantically check what I wrote, deleting whatever, as I have done before. Not tonight. That’s progress for me.
Y’all take care.