Day 68: Happy Birthday to Me

Well, I’m officially 28 years old. 28 years of life, as we understand it. 28 years of ups, downs, and all around. Everyone has always told me that time goes faster the older you get and, so far, that’s proven true. Sometimes it feels like I merely blinked, and another week has gone by. One… Continue reading Day 68: Happy Birthday to Me

Day 26: A Sober Christmas Eve

It’s the morning of Christmas Eve and I am sitting in my Dad’s living room, wrapped in a cosy Christmas-pudding blanket, while the family sleeps. This day is special in its own rights, but it feels extra special today as I am not hungover. There is no pounding head, no choking anxiety, no all-consuming shame.… Continue reading Day 26: A Sober Christmas Eve

Day 16: Full of hope for a sober Christmas

Okay, I’ll begin by addressing the elephant in the blog room. It’s been a month since I posted Day 13: Little sober wins and today’s post is titled Day 16. It won’t take a rocket scientist to work out I had a slip. It was my work’s Christmas party, which was practically in motion from… Continue reading Day 16: Full of hope for a sober Christmas