Thursday, December 13, 2012

Without hope

A man without hope is usually a man with a drink in his hand.

My current thought

"This too shall pass" is all I can think about lately. I feel God is preparing me for something and He is going about it in a bruising way.

Sickened

I am sickened by who I used to be and grateful about what I've become.

Live and learn

These two things are nearly impossible for a drunk to master.

Not so difficult

Difficult times are not as difficult when you have the love and support of others. There is no love or support to be found when alcohol is your master.

Love

I never felt loved until I began to love myself. That did not happen until I stopped loving the bottle.

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Never again I pray

If I drank I would quickly find my way back to a place that is all to familiar and better to be forgotten.