It’s Monday and I can honestly say that I am glad it’s Monday and I’m glad to be at work at not at my house. The weekend was ridiculously busy – busier than I prefer for a weekend. It started with a pet emergency (Portia is fine now) and it just escalated from there. My daughter was in town to help me, but it was still a lot. By Sunday night all I could do was collapse into the bed – grateful that I got through everything without even craving alcohol.
I take notice of all the things that happen in my life now
that would have been justification for a drink.
Small things. Everyday life occurrences
that millions of people don’t see as an excuse to drink. I was not that person, but I am now and I’m
proud of me. It may seem like a small
accomplishment or no accomplishment at all, but for me – it is huge.
I am in the process of finalizing my birthday plans. I’m actually traveling this year and I am
excited. I’m going someplace that I have
never been and I’m flying first class. I
have never flown first- class, but I feel like I can allow myself some comfort
in an uncomfortable situation. After
all, we are still in a pandemic and flying is risky so I may as well be
comfortable. I’m not spending money on
alcohol so I can spend it on a first-class plane ticket. Why not?
It’s funny, whenever I think about making a purchase or hesitate to make
one, I tell myself, “You spent more than that on wine!” For example, I just spent close to $300 on a
standing desk for my office. I sit at my
desk for nine hours a day and this desk will really help with my mobility, yet
it sat on my Amazon wish list for two years because I didn’t want to spend the
money. It’s all about perspective. Three hundred dollars’ worth of wine did nothing
good for me and I didn’t think twice about spending that money. I’d like to think I’m smarter now.
I’ll be fifty-seven in less than two months. When I was thirty, being 57 and what that
would mean never even entered my mind. First
of all, I was depressed when I was 30 and couldn’t even see being 31 let alone
57. Secondly, I never thought I would be
this stable, this happy, this grounded.
I am grateful for every single year that has brought me to this
place. I have a good life.
1 comment:
"...some comfort in an uncomfortable situation." Man oh man, aren't we all looking for that comfort. Glad for your personal growth, Chele. Have a great birthday trip.
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