Day 26
Husband finally noticed I stopped drinking.
I am not an ‘announcer’ of intentions. Just a doer. And his own drinking, among other things, gets in the way of him noticing much about anyone other than himself.
So I’m going through emails at my desk this morning and he pulls open one of my desk drawers.
“Whatcha looking for?”
“Oh…it’s still there.”
“What is?”
“I bought you a bottle of wine last night.”
Can’t really pinpoint my feelings. Anger, confusion, disrespected, etc.
The last time I quit (got almost 2 years in) he told me right away, straight out that quitting drinking forever was “f—ing stupid” and he pulled the same crap.
I just put the bottle (one of those single serving bottles… Well, single serving for people that aren’t me anyway) in his drawer and am carrying on with day 26.