Tonight was seven days sober.
Court in less than twelve hours.
Since I don’t have my liquid comfort I’ve been an emotional wreck since Wednesday. I don’t know what’s going to happen.
Thursday I see the therapist again.
I haven’t been sleeping again. My eye twitch has come back.
I’ve come out of the fog into a world on uncertainty. This is not boding me well mentally…but I have to do this.