It feels uncomfortable to say that. Am I just lying to myself? Is it really forever? I have to keep reminding myself that I DO want to never drink the stuff again. To always feel better than I did when I was drinking the stuff. Remember the bloating... remember the cramping... remember the bad breath... remember being tied to the glass, always have to make sure I have another bottle in the fridge at the ready, ready when I finish that last glass. So the ratio is heavily weighted on the quit side. Ten reasons to quit : two reasons not to. TEN good reasons!
Today I feel myself sinking into that feeling of 'want' again. I must get out of my chair and get busy doing something in my day. Accomplish something that I keep meaning to do. Get it done. And then reward yourself with a tall glass of icewater. Ahhhhh how refreshing!
Today is a new day...
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