Thursday, August 28, 2014
Well - so the boring tale goes.......
or perhaps not so boring. Maybe just right now it's boring. Maybe right now it is BRILLIANTLY BORING and that is just fine. I was so depressed the last couple of days it was unreal. It occurred to me that I really am an alcoholic and suddenly that seems so overwhelming - or not - I don't know. I guess I'm just shocked. The good part is that if I ever decide to wonder if I'm not one I can just go back and read some of this blog from less then a year into my sobriety and see how truly batshit crazy I was - for proof. I think I feel like I might be coming out of it a little bit now. I don't have enough work or money but oh well. I am not waitressing and I guess as slowly as my sobriety from drugs and alcohol came to me - that's how slowly my sobriety from waitressing will be. I had no idea it would be so hard! What am I even talking about? I need more money and I have no idea what I'm doing. I got wicked blisters on my feet which of one is now infected (in the most interesting and revolting way) from the shoes I wore to that interview on Monday and I can't seem to take care of myself anymore. I didn't take a shower today and that's the second time this week I have done that (ha). I can't seem to get out of bed. My sheets turn into the most comfortable, soft, luxurious pieces of fabric - as soon as my alarm goes off. It's like a magic switch. Well anyway. I don't know. I keep going to meetings, calling people, taking phone calls - reaching out and calling my sponsor. So. Oh and the 5 things in general. OKAY GOTTA GO DO SOMETHING - love you Bluebie bye.
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