Evening, tis me, Mouse
Lots going on with me but I'll catch up on all of that tomorrow.
Hey Fuzzy/Lola, welcome back lovely :)
Raw post alert -
For you and those who are worried about the GP and what they can reveal, then please, please stop. They only ever want to help and if you are drinking too much and driving your children to school the next day, or yourself to work, then they're doing the right thing IMVHO.
Don't get me wrong, I've driven to school pissed from the night before, taking DD in the car, only around the corner etc... it was only down the road, we were okay........ right?
Thing is, if you crash, of course you won't, but if you did, and killed a child, your child, another person's child, another person, how much worse would that be than not having a that extra drink tonight or tomorrow? Why is that worth it? I'm sorry to seem arsey and cruel but wake up and see what drinking does to you. Not just you but those around you. My dad used to drive us pissed from the night before, just like me.
Almost everyone lies to their GP about how much they drink, at first at least, at the first appointment and maybe for a while longer after that too......... it's fear, it's the shame. It's the failure, the pitying looks you think you're going to get, the 'what has it got to do with you?' feelings.
The self defence, the self preservation........ it all matters.
Well, so do YOU! YOU matter, YOUR life matters, YOU have people who love YOU, need YOU, want YOU. In whatever form, it is there.
Your GP has an legal obligation to disclose your records if required but ONLY if you agree to it with things like medicals for jobs, insurance for driving etc.
For those who are worried, then please, take some time and look HERE PLEASE
If you really, honestly want to stop what you do night after night, (or day) the abuse of your body, the lies, deceit, the pain, the hurt, the denial, the wondering why, the feeling ever so worthless, so wrong, so cheated.
Life is short, life is fucking hard, life is cruel and mean and takes a bloody good smack at you when you really don't deserve it. You strive to provide, you try to get beyond, past, through, around the anger, the disappointment of another day wasted, wondering, thinking, scared to say anything to anyone.
Life is too short to worry about the small mindedness of others. Set your stride, make it strong, make it count. Make it yours.
If you believe that you can stop the torment, the pain and the sorrow, then why not start today? Tomorrow or the next day, but soon.
We are all so alive, so needy, so desperate to be happy and healthy. Let's start taking the control back from the other things in our lives - the gas bill, the car battery or MOT, the disappointing school report, the feckless fathers, the pain that some of us go though.
I'm sorry for the long waffle but life is too short, life is precious. Life is yours to take if you want to have it. I know that sounds petty, it's not, it's that easy once you strip away the shit that is clouding your sight just now.
We're all here for you, new or old Babes, we're a team, you can rely on us, we will hold your hands.
I need to go. Tomorrow is a whole new day. Be safe and be kind to yourselves xxxxxxxxxxx