It's like a game of whack-a-mole for me... Most of the time.
Right now, aside from sobriety, the biggest problem I have has to do with my sanity. My living situation is actually untenable, I don't know how I'm still here, much less how I'm 13 days sober living here.
I choose to save my ass... don't care at all how these unfriendly people choose to see my behavior anymore. They had their chance to get me to care...
How's it working out? Well, I must be doing something right... they haven't carted me away in a straitjacket or cuffs yet... Not so well, to be honest. Every day sober is a day living like an abused wife... and I'm no longer married, unless I misread something in the college paperwork.
Take care Wolf and everybody,
TB