I went off the grid for a month or so. It’s been rough to deal with my lack of willpower to stay sober. Living with an alcoholic just makes it nearly impossible, especially if you want to “get along” with them. Yet, at the end of the day, I make my own choices. I haven’t chosen to be as sober as I would like lately. But that’s ok. I’m learning from it.
Honestly, I probably wouldn’t have come back to write today, but WordPress notified me that my traffic had a serious spike. Looks like someone is relatively interested in my insanity. If you’re here and you’re reading this, I have perfected imperfection. I am perfectly imperfect and I will continue to be that way until the day I die. Just try not to judge that. Sober Momma doesn’t judge. Period. All she asks is the same respect.
I’m looking forward to getting back into this blog. I missed the cathartic release it gives me.
Ray is back at it.