I found one after the longest time of denial, tantrums, secrecy and hideous depression. Hard knocks, family crisis, new jobs, and general life stuff.
I found a day one.
I'm trying not to scare it today, as whilst I woke fresh faced and hopeful, Day 2 is hanging on by a whisker.
Like a hand gliding hamster.
I hope my trusty Dangermouse sidekick turns up soon to steer this wobbly ill thought out sober vehicle, I really want to keep in it.
Time to keep busy.
you go sober girl I am there with you on Day 3.
ReplyDeleteDay 3 go you sober warrior.
DeleteLovely to see you posting...day 1 is better than a day 0. Thinking of you!
ReplyDeleteThank you sober P I hope you're good xxx
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