Sorry for the slip yesterday, back on the wagon. Talk about emotional meltdown.
Those cops promised me they would keep it private. Then put it in the paper anyway. Talk about triggering. Small town everyone knowing uggg.
I'm a little better today pick myself up, dust off. The chest cold is still pretty bad but I'm eating. Still really weak and the binge didn't help at all. Going to give the rest of the beer away to the neighbours so I'm not tempted to drink again.