I’m feeling more positive and better about things daily.
Poor hubby came home sick today, I think he has the flu. He asked for help with our daughter etc.. Not that I don’t help, I do but meaning he needed to lie down and not be disturbed at all. Two week ago this would have bugged me, as it would have interfered with my wine drinking. I can’t believe how selfish that sounds, but it’s true. Tonight I was perfectly content with the situation and my daughter and I had a great time.
These are the little things I missed out on before because I was consumed with the thought of the next drink.