Day 3 for me. Surprised (for the hundredth time) at just how rough the first few days are for me. It feels like 3 weeks. Not in the urge to drink at all, but the intense sleep, dreaming, bouts of nightmares and also just random dreams, the desire to eat, and no desire to eat. What a poison this is. I realize how fortunate I am to have this week off.
I do feel much better than yesterday, and hope everyone has a good Tuesday!
Lee