Prepping for St Patrick’s Day
I’ve always identified as Irish because my parents told me I was a European Mut, but mostly Irish (even though ancestry claims I’m more Scottish and no Irish now ).
Oh boy did I exploit that drinking gene in this life! Drink for good, bad, boredom, etc etc… St Pat’s may be difficult, I’m not sure yet… But I’m realizing I don’t want to lose this momentum.
I got triple digits (100!) early this March! I’ve never gone more then 34-ish days before, with an average of probably no more then 2 or 3 without something the past 25+ years.
I drank because this year was rough, and like all other rough times I drank. I drank a lot. I got super depressed, super anxious, hated everything, fought a lot with my spouse about my drinking. “Why was he so up tight-I’m not that bad?” & other nonsense.
I wasn’t sure what my goal was when I stopped drinking right before Thanksgiving. But I knew something really had to change this time. We’d had a bad fight the day before - again.
Thanksgiving & Christmas were hard, I did it with seltzer and grit. I avoided New Year’s by going to bed early with my niece & nephews.
Well now - I’m pretty happy & energetic most days. I feel closer to the vision of who I should be, or the person I think I used to be. I’m not taking sleeping, anxiety or depression pills… I’m waking up way earlier then normal & working on projects to help myself, my house or my friends.
Sure I have to find a new job in a couple months because I was so unhappy last summer that I put in my resignation out of hatred and spite, but I’ll find something, it will work out. My memory is better, I’m studying for a new certification (something I couldn’t fathom the last few years). I’ve had some health things pop up, but they are manageable & not worth making worse by poisoning myself. I might not have lost those 20 pounds yet because I’m eating more then I probably need to, but these calories are better then booze calories. I’ll get there. I have more energy and have been working out more.
I guess all my rambling is to say, I don’t want to go back to who I was. My drinking demon Damon is very seductive, and he really made me someone I didn’t like. I never really saw it until now. I drank to try and make myself better, but it never worked. I only got worse and more upset about myself.
So long story short, it’s taken me a long time to get here, but overall I’m glad I’m here. I hope everyone can keep their perspective and call out your own drinking demons for the shady souls they are.
And I’m having Green Tea for this St Patrick’s day.