I really need to get on here more often. I need to read other people’s posts. I am curious to find out how those I connected with 12+ years ago are doing today. I’m interested in reading posts from people I haven’t read before. The connection back when I started out was strong. I miss that. It’s what saved me. I did not go to AA. Couldn’t do it. Listening to people tell there stories of their addiction was so depressing. Plus, I felt that the some people were trying to “one up” others with their story. It was weird and not for me. I was on the internet just looking around and came across the sobersphere. It truly saved my life. I was able to relate my day to complete strangers who knew exactly what I was going through. Then they would respond with suggestions, agreement, solace, kind words or whatever. It didn’t matter. What I needed was someone to be in my corner and listen to me. It was so great.
I didn’t have any childhood issues or dramatic life changes so I struggled to find a reason why I chose to drink over spending time with friends or even my grandkids. Drinking was the most important thing in my life. The bottle was my boyfriend. My biggest struggle…..loneliness. Yup. One of the words in the acronym H.A.L.T. I found that if I ate something first, it helped to ease the craving. I did not have an issue with anger (fortunately). Tired was not a big one for me either. But loneliness? I had no idea how it was affecting me. I worked an 8 to 5 and basically went to work and came home after. I tried to meet up with people but it became harder and harder. I was married to the bottle. I lived for the bottle. Didn’t matter what came in the bottle. I drank everything. Non discriminatory…
But, learning loneliness was my trigger, I worked very hard to change my life style and circumstances. Still a work in progress. But I now live in a small town where you see people you know every day. I’m part of my community volunteering where I can. I also live in a subdivision where the residents are always getting together. It helps me to stay on track. I still have days where I wish I could drink. But I also know I can’t. No matter what, I can’t.
This coming February 3 will be 9 years. Truly unbelievable, remarkable, amazing and gratifying 🙂 I plan to see who’s out there and dive into the reading of posts again. I may be able to make a difference now that I have so much sober time under my belt.
Thanks for reading.

