Day 4.
Some days are better than others. Today is not one of those days. I keep telling myself that it’ll be ok to just go to the bar and have one drink. it won’t hurt anyone. but that’s how it all starts over again. You keep one drink to yourself and then you’re back where you began. It’s only day 4, why is it so hard! i keep trying to convince myself that i’d technically not be drinking alone. i’d be at a bar, it’s a friday night. i’ll make friends. but that’s just an excuse to get the first drink in and realized i’ve failed and give up. 3 more hours left of work. i’m strong enough.










