The 365th day is almost at a close and a day 1 begins again. It’s been a strange day not at all what I had envisioned but as I lie here waiting on midnight coming and remember who I was at this moment on day 365 of my last year of drinking I can be thankful of the good things in my life. My children, family, friends all of whose love, support and faith in me have helped me achieve what I thought I could never do. It started off as a trial month just to give myself an achievable goal and turned into a whole year. More importantly it has turned into a life style choice and helped me uncover who I am.
Not everything in the garden is rosy, it never will be. After all “Life has a funny way of creeping up on you when you think everything’s ok”, to quote Alanis Morissette but it’s the only life I’ve got and I’m going to do my very best to continue to take in the scent of each new day.
Night night x
Ps 365 days