I’m thinking about how the “obsession with drinking” outweighs everything else I love in life.
When I’m chasing my next drink – nothing else makes me happy.
When I’m plotting my next binge – nothing else feels important.
It’s a terrible way to live, always thirsty for something that can’t satisfy my thirst.
Today, I choose everything else that makes me happy.
You nail it. Very Good.
Good to hear you’re still around
15 days over here! Found you on a search.
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