he has been whispering in my ear the last couple of days. “You were more fun, you did more adventures, life was great those days,”
I liked the feeling of not knowing what’s gonna happen, the adventures, meeting people at bars, drifting away, living on the edge. My mind totally glamourise the drinking days.
I need to do more fun stuff sober so my mind start glamourising those days too but its hard! I feel boooooring!
Hobbies! Got anything from a more sober time you miss doing?
I’m loving gearing up for backpacking season for the first time in years. Lost all passion and capacity for it when drinking. Now I’m feeling ready to scrap with a bear!*
(*Dear bears, totally kidding. No scrapping, please.)