My journey to quit drinking and race triathlons. I should be posting more, no doubt. I need to pull my weight and get some material out there. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. And tagged Cheyenne Sprint Triathlon. 2015 Colorado Marathon Race Report.

Last week we dropped off my boys at summer camp. It is a three week camp. Drunk Nancy has been screaming for seven days now, and she sort of has a valid point.

Learning to stumble through life without the comfort of booze. June was a blur, and sadly, it took me a while to figure out that I was neglecting myself. I had no Me Time, no balance. How do you, wise readers, seek balance when life feels like a circus? June 10, 2015. I had hoped to writ.

I wrote a flash fiction piece about getting sober with a dog, which is now up at SmokeLong. The picture above is of a dog we recently watched while his owners were away. I took him to the park every day and have no amends to make to him.

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. What I have learned being 3 months sober. 8 weeks of sobriety! April 10, 2015.

Day 36- Emotional Rollercoaster Ride. Okay- I am still here, and have very few cravings. My moods, though, and my energy level are all over the map. I felt well physically, on track, able to concentrate and just enjoy sitting in the sunshine reading. I went to bed feeling grateful for feeling good. I realized today that late August and September are my favorite times of the ye.

An un-ladylike account of quitting booze. Follow How to vomit politely on WordPress. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Dragged from the depths of my soul. Hit on Thumbnails To get to Websites! March 22, 2013. How I designed My logo. How I designed My logo.

Any ideas, tips and advice is gratefully welcomed xxx. 3 Comments on How do I deal with the shame of the past? Did I make a fool of myself? What must people think.

Recovery from alcohol and overeating at mid-life. Awhile ago, I was emailing Maggie from. And there is such a change in my thinking, it makes me want to fall on my knees and cry. I smugly thought I had all of the tools in my toolbox I needed. I read blogs daily, checked in with BFB periodically, faithfully listened to The Bubble Hour.