Morning Babes!
Elba, thanks for remembering lovely friend. Run up to Christmas is horrendous, I agree. RSVP carefully, don’t go to things you don’t want to go to, get a good box-set and some herbal teas for some cosy nights at home on the sofa. That’s my plan anyway!
Sleep, tell us your story, no-one will judge and there is so much practical help and warm support here.
Razor, I came to the same conclusion as you, for me trying to moderate is a head fuck, it’s actually much easier to give up altogether. You can do it, you sound determined and ready.
Bee, I think that when we stop drinking we go through a period of mourning/grieving for the “friend” we think we’ve lost, for our crutch, that constant presence which we thought was supporting us. But booze wasn’t your friend and you will be so much stronger and better without it, you just need to get through this initial stage and I promise you’ll start feeling better. We’re all here cheering you on.
Saywhen, are you ok? No injury? My worst fear is falling over and having to stop running for a while so I hope you’re ok. Huge congrats on your 24 days!
I know there are more people I wanted to say things to, but I’m worried that if I try to scroll back a page then I’ll lose this message! Big Monday morning hugs to Spanna, Beaches, Hope, Ma, Doris, Hoolies, Mint, Lux and all the other Babes I’ve forgotten to mention.
I got back from my girly weekend last night, had such a brilliant time. It was so interesting doing it AF but I definitely enjoyed it more than I would have done if hangovers, regret and self-loathing had been involved. It made me realize how our lives are so marked by alcohol and how much we talk about it and think about it. When I was reminiscing with my friends, almost all our stories started with “remember that time we were shitfaced in [random location] and...”. Not drinking definitely makes you the weirdo in the group, even though my friends were lovely about it. And actually, once they were drinking they didn’t really notice that I wasn’t, it was just in the build-up/planning stages that it was more of a big deal. I hope that one day we get to a point where non-drinkers are just as easily accepted as drinkers, it doesn’t seem fair to be made to feel an outcast when you’re doing something healthy/necessary for body and mind.
OK, off to face Monday morning. Day 101. Today I will not be drinking.