2 years and 3 days.

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i got HERE.  i GOT here.  I got here.  The terrified me.  The panic-ing me.  The ”my life is over if I don’t drink” me… we are here.  Thanks to those who read my blog, who supported me with lovely messages…

I think for me the most important thing I have learned, the one thing that I want to take away more than any other… is that I now CHOOSE how my day turns out.  Before, I was at the mercy of circumstance.  Maybe it would turn into a big night… maybe not…. I now don’t have that worry hanging over me.  I am choosing how I go to bed, and subsequently HOW I wake up.  My life has an intentionality about it now that it is not left to random chance, roll of the dice of how rough I was going to feel the next day.

I choose life.

Contrary to thinking my life being over, my life is more productive, thought out, full, satisfying and connected than ever before.

TWO YEARS and counting.  I don’t think I’ll go back.

So grateful.

 

 

Author: barbsfalkiner

Approaching fifty, life about to change and want to try something different....

2 thoughts on “2 years and 3 days.”

  1. Ah dear Barbs!! How wonderful! I am so, so thrilled for you and lost in total awe and admiration, I fail daily, so I know what a massive achievement this is. You are so wise, and so empowered, Long, long may that continue. Much love, Gaynor xx

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