Off to Church...
I'm taking the kids to Saturday evening mass. Other than a few times I was forced or went due to a guilt trip put on me by my mom, I haven't been to church in years. On those occasions that I did go, I got nothing out of it because I didn't want to be there. I'm on day three of my sobriety and doing well. I really feel like I need something in my life that is stronger than me. That's hard for me because I used to think there wasn't anything in my life that I couldn't handle myself. How untrue that turned out to be. Alcoholism kicked my butt. So, we'll see if church helps me. Have a good and sober Saturday night, everyone.