whitefingers

for the number. sigh

Gotta see the number...Big family weekend. Mother's Day. In the midst of all this. My daughter is getting precursers to anxiety attacks now. I wish we could skip this weekend. It's too much. Too much...

Just gotta see that little number grow...I'm having thoughts... like... hey, I wasn't actually THAT bad of a drunk... I could go back to "social drinking" , couldn't I?.... who gives a shit...

just gotta see that number. The number's helping right now. Hmmp. I didn't think it would, but it does. Keep on going, Little Sobriety Number That Could. Or something...

Many "firsts" for me this year, eh? Last night was my first sober wedding! Me! The original party girl! Without a bottomless glass of white wine! Imagine that...I danced until sweat ran down my face....

I'm only updating so that I can see that sobriety number. I really need some positive FUCKING FUCKKKKDKDKDKDKDK just anything fucking positive in my life right now....That's not true. There are many...

Shitty color font. My daughter is a complete stranger. She has no emotion except anger. She doesn't remember love. She cannot feel compassion, empathy, sympathy, she cannot bond with another person....

Eating disorders, I don't get why they're all lumped together anymore. I come on this board, and I'm reading posts by people with anorexia, and it can just be so... I don't get it... I don't...