1 week ago today I bought my last bottle of wine. We had just gotten home from our trip to Texas, I was irritable and grumpy and made an excuse to drive to town by myself. I bought the bottle, hid it in my carry-on luggage that was still in my car and smuggled it into the house and into the bedroom. Told boyfriend I was tired and was going to lay in bed and read. He, of course, was busy watching tv and doesn’t pay attention to me at the best of times so just nodded his head. 3/4 of the way through the bottle I remember thinking to myself “seriously? What am I doing? This was supposed to end a month ago” I saved the remaining glass “in case I had a bad day the next week”, hidden away in my underwear drawer. Lol. Made it through Monday and thought about it all day Tuesday. Tuesday night the boyfriend had hockey so I poured myself that last glass and said goodbye. Wednesday I started searching online for blogs, stories, support groups, ANYTHING, and that’s how I ended up here 😊 I’m suuuuuperrrrr bitchy this weekend, spurred on mainly by the boyfriend being a complete and utter dick. Well, maybe there’s a little bit of pms contributing to the bitchyness too 😏. I’ll power through though, because I can’t wait to write “day 6!” Tomorrow and “one week!!” On Tuesday. Hope you’re all having a fantastic weekend!