This wednesday has been so much easier! I didn't even think about whiskey wednesday or drinking at all really. I worked, and then picked up kids from school. I spent some time comforting DS7 he had a bad day.
My wife came home and she opened a beer. She then forgot about it and went to the neighbors house. Well somehow without thinking about it I found myself sitting there with this beer in front of me on the table. Right in my face. A local beer one of my old faves. There was no response, no emotion, no yearning, no nothing. I just noticed it was there and walked away.
This weekend may be a challenge but I think I can make it through.