133 days down the drain. I went almost 4 months sober. White knuckled it the whole time. Found out I lost my last client last week and I’m basically without a job. My company is gone. The last 8 years of work flushed down the drain. I said fuck it. I’m going to buy a Breathalyzer and see just how much I drink when I go down the dark path. I hit .14 tonight. Somehow I can still type. But I regret picking them up. I’m heading back to AA tomorrow. It’s going to suck trying to keep this sobriety but I’ll do it one day at a time.
I think I realize I have been an island. And I need support and a community. I think my higher power may just be a group of people willing to accept me for my faults.