Things I don't miss about drinking...
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Things I don't miss about drinking...
I don't miss waking up and not knowing where I am, or with writing on my face or with bruises, ripped clothes, money missing or any of the other 1,000,000 things that can happen to you when you're drunk...
I don't miss going for a pee on a Sunday morning and it coming out looking like orange juice...
I don't miss the guilt and agony of knowing I'm destroying my body and my life...
I don't miss the withdrawal symptoms (I really, really don't miss these) when trying to stop drinking!!!
In fact there isn't much I do miss about it; any fantasies in my head about drinking normally some day always seem to miss out these minor 'details' of the consequences of drinking - how convenient...
Anything you don't miss about it?
I don't miss going for a pee on a Sunday morning and it coming out looking like orange juice...
I don't miss the guilt and agony of knowing I'm destroying my body and my life...
I don't miss the withdrawal symptoms (I really, really don't miss these) when trying to stop drinking!!!
In fact there isn't much I do miss about it; any fantasies in my head about drinking normally some day always seem to miss out these minor 'details' of the consequences of drinking - how convenient...
Anything you don't miss about it?
I dont know about drinking. But I can sure tell you a million and one things I dont miss about getting high.
I dont miss the total loss of sanity and self control when high.
I dont miss the desperation of needing that next hit.
I dont miss having zero money after it is all said and done.
I dont miss the consequences.
I sure the hell dont miss the people that I used with.
I dont miss the look in my grams eyes when I fall in the door from being up for days looking like a complete disgusting and dirty bum.
I could go on and on.
Mostly I have to say I dont miss the will to kill myself slowly.
I dont miss the total loss of sanity and self control when high.
I dont miss the desperation of needing that next hit.
I dont miss having zero money after it is all said and done.
I dont miss the consequences.
I sure the hell dont miss the people that I used with.
I dont miss the look in my grams eyes when I fall in the door from being up for days looking like a complete disgusting and dirty bum.
I could go on and on.
Mostly I have to say I dont miss the will to kill myself slowly.
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I don't miss my stomach burning with a need that has me shaking uncontroably
I don't miss the want of my face buried into another toilet watching blood come out of my stomach because I "wanted" another drink
I don't miss watching my friends die from wanting the same thing
I don't miss seeing the absolute terror on my families face to watch me in so much pain day after day knowing I did it to my self and they couldn't "help"
I don't miss the look of shame on my mothers face when I stood in front of city council and resigned because of drug problems
I guess I don't miss much
I don't miss the want of my face buried into another toilet watching blood come out of my stomach because I "wanted" another drink
I don't miss watching my friends die from wanting the same thing
I don't miss seeing the absolute terror on my families face to watch me in so much pain day after day knowing I did it to my self and they couldn't "help"
I don't miss the look of shame on my mothers face when I stood in front of city council and resigned because of drug problems
I guess I don't miss much
I don't miss red eyes in the morning.
I don't miss red eyes at night.
I don't miss drinking just to feel normal.
I don't miss massive bar tabs.
I don't miss jumping up wide awake in the morning and thinking "WTF?"
I don't miss hangovers, usually.
There are some things I do miss, which I try not to think about.
I don't miss red eyes at night.
I don't miss drinking just to feel normal.
I don't miss massive bar tabs.
I don't miss jumping up wide awake in the morning and thinking "WTF?"
I don't miss hangovers, usually.
There are some things I do miss, which I try not to think about.
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Oh yeah
I dont miss spending the type pf money it takes to buy my newest toy
only to look like this at night!
OMG!
I am so too cute for that type of abuse........actually thinking about ripping up the pictures and deleting them but at the same time they remind me of where I so do not want to be!
I dont miss spending the type pf money it takes to buy my newest toy
only to look like this at night!
OMG!
I am so too cute for that type of abuse........actually thinking about ripping up the pictures and deleting them but at the same time they remind me of where I so do not want to be!
as a reminder, only as a reminder.
sometimes its good to film or take pictures so people can see how shameful they behaved when partying-after the fact. i, of couse, never did this.
sometimes its good to film or take pictures so people can see how shameful they behaved when partying-after the fact. i, of couse, never did this.
I'm only on the end of day two so some aren't yet present tense...
I don't miss the men I don't remember sleeping with through college and beyond.
I don't miss the massive bruises from what?
I don't miss having to ask something I was already told after 2 glasses of wine the night before.
I won't miss peeing in inappropriate places like closets or low kitchen cabinets.
I don't miss the DWI and the totalled car. Well, I miss the car and the license.
I don't miss the friends who chose to stop calling rather than be supportive.
I won't miss when the 10# of wine fat leaves. I don't like the way my body has changed in the last 2 years.
I don't miss my lack of motivation to work or do much of anything
I don't miss what it's done to my sex life with my boyfriend - if I haven't passed out before we've done anything, I don't remember it any way. I've always been a randy girl but heavy drinking seemed to really lower my libido.
I don't miss the hollow gut feeling and the shaking. Especially when someone is watching me write, hand over a credit card, EAT SOUP!
I didn't miss the recently acquired inability to hold food down mid-day. Once I had wine with dinner, I was okay.
I don't miss the paranoia of everyone smelling it
I won't miss the puffiness in my face when it goes
I won't miss the guilt, the hiding, the utter weakness
I won't miss the heavy recycle can each week
I SO wont miss the withdrawl (again and again)
I do miss thinking I was above-average attractive when looking in the mirror.
I won't miss wondering why I'm trying to kill myself in this way.
I hope I can oneday not-miss the outrageously high blood pressure I've gotten in the last 6 months which is scaring the bejeebus out of me as my head throbs, shooting pains in my chest/neck and knowing I did it to myself. I only hope it gets under control once I'm further from the gate, before I have a stroke.
I won't miss becoming my disgraceful mother Death by Drink.
I hope I wont have to miss my liver or kidneys one day. I hope I wont have to miss my teeth from all those nights of passing out and not brushing.
I know I'm still at that stage of withdrawl and the hypertension being so terrifying that having a few sounds good compared to this. I went 5 days last week and blew it when colleagues suggested happy hour and I thought - eh, just this day, nothing til the weekend (it was Weds). I drank every night until this Tuesday night being the last.
I don't miss the men I don't remember sleeping with through college and beyond.
I don't miss the massive bruises from what?
I don't miss having to ask something I was already told after 2 glasses of wine the night before.
I won't miss peeing in inappropriate places like closets or low kitchen cabinets.
I don't miss the DWI and the totalled car. Well, I miss the car and the license.
I don't miss the friends who chose to stop calling rather than be supportive.
I won't miss when the 10# of wine fat leaves. I don't like the way my body has changed in the last 2 years.
I don't miss my lack of motivation to work or do much of anything
I don't miss what it's done to my sex life with my boyfriend - if I haven't passed out before we've done anything, I don't remember it any way. I've always been a randy girl but heavy drinking seemed to really lower my libido.
I don't miss the hollow gut feeling and the shaking. Especially when someone is watching me write, hand over a credit card, EAT SOUP!
I didn't miss the recently acquired inability to hold food down mid-day. Once I had wine with dinner, I was okay.
I don't miss the paranoia of everyone smelling it
I won't miss the puffiness in my face when it goes
I won't miss the guilt, the hiding, the utter weakness
I won't miss the heavy recycle can each week
I SO wont miss the withdrawl (again and again)
I do miss thinking I was above-average attractive when looking in the mirror.
I won't miss wondering why I'm trying to kill myself in this way.
I hope I can oneday not-miss the outrageously high blood pressure I've gotten in the last 6 months which is scaring the bejeebus out of me as my head throbs, shooting pains in my chest/neck and knowing I did it to myself. I only hope it gets under control once I'm further from the gate, before I have a stroke.
I won't miss becoming my disgraceful mother Death by Drink.
I hope I wont have to miss my liver or kidneys one day. I hope I wont have to miss my teeth from all those nights of passing out and not brushing.
I know I'm still at that stage of withdrawl and the hypertension being so terrifying that having a few sounds good compared to this. I went 5 days last week and blew it when colleagues suggested happy hour and I thought - eh, just this day, nothing til the weekend (it was Weds). I drank every night until this Tuesday night being the last.
I don't miss a lot of things DogGrrl mentioned, I'm also new (2.5 days sober) so I'm changing don't to "won't".
I won't miss spending hours cleaning up dirty dishes and half eaten food after a binge, following a trail of trash thinking wtf???
I won't miss my unnecessary weight-gain, my gut
I won't miss my overly aging body and face (I too was once a nice-looking guy)
I won't miss my light skin (it's not normally), because I used to spend nearly every nice summer day inside drinking
I won't miss trying to function at work with a hangover, pretending you're actually doing something when you're just staring at the screen, unable to think.
I won't miss abnormal sleep patterns
I won't miss the liquor store, that place just likes to take my money
I won't miss that gnarly stomach feeling when you mix every type of liquor you can find
Last edited by tesquizito; 03-13-2008 at 11:57 PM.
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I don't miss having to stay in bed till 3 pm because I'm hungover and then getting up and looking at all the household chores that I could have been doing and still don't do at 3 pm because I'm too depressed that I was drunk yet again!
I don't miss waking up on a urine-soaked mattress every day for four years.
I don't miss (but am grateful for) the day a friend helped me drag that mattress down to the curb in front of my apartment building.
I don't miss the look on my super's face when he got into the elevator while we were doing this.
I don't miss (but am grateful for) the day a friend helped me drag that mattress down to the curb in front of my apartment building.
I don't miss the look on my super's face when he got into the elevator while we were doing this.
I won't miss the wasted money.
I won't miss going thru withdrawals yet again.
I won't miss waking up feeling like I'm going to die.
I won't miss my daughter's disappointment in me.
I won't miss wondering why I'm trying to kill myself in this slow torturous way.
I won't miss the housework that piles up while I'm too drunk or too sick to do it.
I won't miss my old destructive wastful life.
I won't miss going thru withdrawals yet again.
I won't miss waking up feeling like I'm going to die.
I won't miss my daughter's disappointment in me.
I won't miss wondering why I'm trying to kill myself in this slow torturous way.
I won't miss the housework that piles up while I'm too drunk or too sick to do it.
I won't miss my old destructive wastful life.
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