“Forget what’s gone. Appreciate what still remains. Look forward to what’s coming next.”
One of the best things about giving up alcohol is the
ability to think more clearly instead of seeing everything through an
alcohol-soaked haze. It is not something
that happens as soon as you put the bottle down, but it does happen over
time.
I’ll be 58 years old this year and I don’t know what it’s “supposed”
to feel like, but I don’t feel old, and I don’t feel like I should be sitting
in a rocking chair somewhere waiting to die.
I feel alive and vibrant and I’m looking forward to my future. I still want to go places and I still want to
see things. I still want to experience
things. I am laser-focused on retirement
and the big question is: What are you
gonna do once you’re not tied to a 9-5?
There is a line in the movie “Bridges of Madison County”
where Meryl Streep’s character talks about how a woman puts her dreams to the
side when she has children and how their dreams and their futures become the
focus. I can agree with that. Once I had children all my focus was on them
and after decades of not focusing on yourself you kind of forget how to do it. I want to believe that I had dreams once and
for a long time I struggled to even remember what those dreams were.
After 2 divorces, raising two children and 235 days of
alcohol freedom I think I remember.
More to come …
Day 235
1 comment:
Right!!!! I'm struggling to remember: What does "Newy" like? What does "Newy" want? What are/were "Newy's" dreams? Blurred lines. Time to find out, huh?
Post a Comment