Hi, @PickledOnionsRodger , thanks for checking!
So, 17 days ~
👍😃👍 it's gone by pretty quickly!
The first week felt a bit surreal, and in some ways it was a breeze; DH had hernia surgery, so I was preoccupied by all of that, and didn't really have any 'cravings' or thoughts about wavering. It was a good distraction. (And he's doing well.)
Week Two, I was a rather sluggish but was still fine about staying away from the bottle. There were a few times I felt that I wanted to settle in with a glass in my hand, but that was mostly more from reflex and habit, rather than really wanting to have a drink. Still wasn't fun, but those moments passed fairly quickly, and I'm thankful for that. (And also thankful for Tiramisu! 😂)
Day 14 was a bit of a tough day. Wanted to open a bottle, although not quite white-knuckling it. I prevailed, but my poor DH had to deal with me being all cranky and stroppy over trivial things. On Valentine's Day, no less!
Now I'm back to feeling calm and generally unfazed about not having my booze. It's quite nice, but I know (or at least assume) that I'll have tough days coming up—but it's really not been too difficult so far. I was finally ready and truly looking forward to this, so I think that helps.
I hope this frame of mind continues. I'm pretty sure I'll be good for the 90 Days, and probably beyond, but afraid that when I start feeling really great, is when I'll want to crack open a bottle.
BTDT, so I'll do my best to remind myself, and apply previous experience to keep from doing it. When I'm in high spirits (pardon the pun), I'll need to remember that opening a bottle will ultimately just make me feel crap all over again.
For now, I'm pleased. The edema has gone down quite a bit, my sinuses are clearing, and my complexion is looking better. Also dropping (without effort) the weight that I gained this past year. I'm upset at having drunkenly allowed the weight gain especially because at my age, when I lose all the weight I will now end up with saggy skin. Huge regret there.
Damn.
Damn me.
Oh well. Must pay the consequences.
Anyway, OK, so I want to try to keep positive, since negativity and regrets (and grieving) are what got me into this hellhole.
I want out, and I want to stay out.
I'll try to post more often from now on. The first week distracted and busy, then second week no energy or brain function. Ha.
I'm just trying to not think about it at all, really. I've actively put myself in the mindset of, when I want to have a drink, rather than thinking,
'I hope I can keep myself from having a drink',
it is now, simply,
'Too bad, can't have one.'
Full stop.
It's just not an option.
So there. 🔨 <bangs gavel>
Oh yeah, hot flushes finally getting better—still having a few, but they are now detox hot flushes, so they'll diminish soon.
I've also had menopausal hot flushes for a while, and I can tell the difference. Menopause ones aren't sweaty (for me) but booze-related ones are, and they were getting nasty.
Yikes, sorry for the missive, but all caught up now!
I'll try to check in more often. I'm not able to post on MN from my old clunky iPad anymore, and posting from the phone is really annoying, so I wasn't in any mood to deal with it, the first couple of weeks! But I'm feeling a bit better now.
Anybody else still around?
@LetsGoDoDoDo ?
@lunklitdays ?