Hello all,
Just a quick update (look away now if you don't want to read about my having a drink).
I know I said I wouldn't post (and I won't after this), but I wanted to let you know how it felt to have a drink. Once I'd got over the fact that I was making the informed choice to have a drink, not an evil-addiction-relapse monster on my shoulder, I stopped panicking. I had a couple of drinks when I went out to dinner with some friends. It was fine, but here are my thoughts.
That moment we are craving is so short-lived, elusive even. Even after a couple of sips the voice tried to pipe up, the one that wanted me to get completely trashed. You're chasing something that doesn't exist. Trying to fill that void. I ignored the voice but there was something a bit sinister about it all.
I also found that my mood felt instantly lower, and that drinking more seemed the only obvious way to cheer up
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The final thing, is that 3 drinks made me feel a bit grubby and headachey the next morning. Soiled if you will! I'm so used to feeling amazing.
So, there you have it. Will I drink again? Not sure. I don't want to become desensitised to the reactions I've had, which will inevitably happen if I keep drinking regularly. And it's clear to me that not drinking makes me feels a hell of a lot better than drinking, so regular periods of abstinence will have to be factored in if I do drink again.
Good luck everyone.
See you soon when it all goes tits up for me 