- Joined
- May 4, 2014
- Location
- California
Never eat dried seaweed. You will be sorry. XQ
I tasted Wine last Saturday. I know I told you all I'd never drink, but I figured it was kind of dumb that I was trying not to drink because I was afraid I'd turn out like my Father. I told you all I used to hate the smell of alcohol because it used to trigger flashbacks, but like I've told some of you, as I got older that whole thing got better. I still will never condone drinking and driving, for reason those of you who know me know about. So it was really a big moment of facing a demon. Just because my father was an alcoholic that doesn't mean I should be afraid to drink any alcohol at all. I'm not going to drink to get drunk, that is the difference between him and me. I don't plan on getting drunk, but I wouldn't be opposed to trying one glass of wine or something if offered it.
So yeah, big moment I thought I should share.
I really need to do something about my wind chimes, they keep getting tangled up which brings both sadness and shame. I've also got to get cracking with some important chores soon but distractions just won't leave me.