It was fully planned.
I'd booked a holiday to a city famous for alcohol and literally nothing else- no beach to sit at, no Big sights to see, and I booked this long before Sobriety, and my life at home is fairly miserable, so as this was a booze holiday, I could either just accept a relapse and go, or lose money and not.
I was 5 weeks in, and had spent all of that time reading, thinking, journaling on my relationship with alcohol and genuinely was at the point I could happily go without, bar the odd craving here or there.
I didn't enjoy the drinking aspect of my relapse. I definitely dint enjoy the hangover today. I also smoked which I never do unless I'm drunk as hell.
I have zero desire to do this again and am so grateful for people like Annie Grace, because honestly I think I'm going to survive this and - in the absence of any beer holidays on thr horizon- not feel the need to drink ever again.
Objectively, it was dull, made me feel slow, tired, miserable, and it made me boring. I would have, on balance, had just as much if not more fun if there had been a wide range of alcohol free beers on offer and I'd gone with that. I feel reemboldened in my journey, which is great as I expected all the worries of the world to fade away with these drinks but it's a bloaty, mentally uncomfortable, boring drug.
Thanks for listening!