Inside my head is a weird place these days. My one self is planning my new sober life, looking forward to it, feeling committed. My other self is The Voice which is quiet if I give it wine and since I can’t deal with my mom and The Voice at the same time, wine it is. And every time I drink, my first self says – yep, this is why you need to quit.
Can’t wait to get some sober momentum and shut that Voice up.