Day 5
Earlier this week, I was drinking. Yes, back to drinking. When I say drinking, I mean starting around nine or ten with a double vodka in cranberry juice and proceeding likewise throughout the day. Of course, when the woman returned from work around 6PM, nothing had changed from my previous runs with drinking. I was still a resentful, insecure child to her. So, instead of quitting, I thought I’d experiment. If I quit around 1PM, I’ll be alone until the...
