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So I made it through the day, babysat my grandchildren, cooked and cleaned, then took the kids to the beach to swim for a few hours.  On my way home I stopped to see the progress of my new home I'm suppose to close on in two weeks, it's a big mess and nothing was done ... I'm getting frustrated beyond words; it's time to let the seller know we are not closing until his house is empty and swept clean.  I wanted a glass of wine, a bottle of wine, but instead I continued to pray for sobriety and went home and now I'm in bed sipping water.  Same reaction to stress gives me the same results.