I don't know where to begin. My hands are trembling as I write this, so I apologise in advance if I drip feed.
I've been drinking a lot lately; I've lost count how much.
I'm moody, depressed, suffering from panic attacks. My children deserve better than this. I'm a terrible mother, my children are so precious to me. I want to be a better mother, I need help to stop drinking. I haven't always drunk like this. I get so many compliments of how wonderful my children are. I must have done something right. To tell you the truth, I feel very lonely in life for many reasons.
Please don't judge me. I poured the left over wine in the sink. I never want to have another drop of alcohol pass my lips; I never want to walk down the booze aisle at the supermarket again. I want to make my life better, positive, brighter, especially for darling children.