Good evening shipmates,
Peeping in with a hearty wave to all. Sending you much love. Sorry I've been AWOL for a bit. I haven't jumped ship, just been pumping out the bilges off-radar, Sid standing by with the buckets and Savlon. Work is a portal of nightmares on the lip of a hellmouth at the moment. But I am coping with it, managing it. Only with sobriety is this possible.
Plus I've got a friend from the US who is over here at the moment and needling me to meet up, even during work hours. The last time I did, it became quickly apparent that she is so far down the Donald Trump rabbit-hole that you can almost see the streaks of Tanfastic on her chin. Conversation was racist, conspiracy-laden and vile. Going to have to get back and shut it down methinks, or 'twill continue to haunt me. Sad really, she and I went through some tough things together. Perhaps she's changed her views. We shall see.
Nice to see you @Moveanymountain - AA wasn't for me either, nice though they were. I did SMART recovery and found it very helpful.
@WendyWagon top stuff on holding firm with the friend who'd cause you business woes, you don't need that. I was really struck by something you posted the other day - that alcohol shouldn't be sold as a foodstuff. That hadn't occurred to me before. You're so right. It's a good way of looking at it.
I have been sorely very tempted of late, I'll admit. But still here, with Sid beside me. I was thinking the other day about the film "Elizabeth: The Golden Age" with Cate Blanchett - about Elizabeth I and the defeat of the Spanish Armada. A film I very much like. When the beacons have been lit and reached London, signalling that the Spanish fleet has been sighted in the English Channel, Queen Elizabeth says to her council "My Lords, I can offer you no words of comfort. This Armada that sails against us, carries in its bowels the Inquisition. God forbid it succeeds! For then there will be no more liberty in England - of conscience or of thought. We cannot be defeated."
"My Lords, I can offer you no words of comfort. This Armada that sails against us, carries..." - Elizabeth: The Golden Age quote
I have paraphrased that in my mind to bolster my resolve: "This alcohol that sails against us, carries in its bowels addiction, humiliation and a long, painful, drawn-out death from inevitable organ failure. We cannot be defeated."
We will not be defeated. 🏋️♀️
Strength and courage to you my friends. It will be alright. Here is Sid, wishing you joy of your Wednesday. ❤️ xx