Another week of sobriety down. Slowly im clocking up the days and I cant lie, its not all a bed of roses. Trust issues and self doubt plague me. Memories of "good" drinking lead me into a false belief that maybe next time it will be different. It wont be different. NOW is different. And that there is the key. Today I have more than ive ever had before and I dont want to lose it. I dont want the nothing I had before, false friendships, money troubles and a constant stream of troubles. Those facts will hopefully keep me sober tomorrow. Good night.
















