I don’t know where to start on my journey to not drinking. My children are becoming more aware of my problem. What do I do?
For at least four months after I made the decision to quit drinking, I found myself in a strange purgatory. I didn’t want to be drinking. I didn’t want to not be drinking. I wanted all the “mores”… Read More
I loved being a party girl, going out every night and getting wasted. I thought it made my life fun. Sure, there was shame and regret in the morning, but I could wash that away with a few drinks.
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My weekend drinking binges we more out of habit than need. It was Saturday night, so I must drink. And drink. And drink.