tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post5165590112788022782..comments2023-08-12T09:35:34.943-04:00Comments on Oh for the love of...me: Exit...Stage LeftSoberMomWriteshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04845259535764391849noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-68332381607685874272013-03-14T18:10:26.818-04:002013-03-14T18:10:26.818-04:00Well said! We get those little shots now and then...Well said! We get those little shots now and then, those sort of painful reminders of who were used to be, how we used to act, where our minds were most of the time. It sometimes hurts, sometimes stings, sometimes just gives us slight buzz in our ear. I usually swat them away, but they do leave a little mark on me at times. Cringe-worthy marks at that. But I think that is just part of recovery, and they will come, and they are reminders we aren't there any more. We have moved on...it's like thinking about an old high school flame. Yeah, there might be that quick flush of old excitement, but we are so past that. <br /><br />Great stuff!<br /><br />PaulAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-26052353172119461182013-03-14T09:07:38.863-04:002013-03-14T09:07:38.863-04:00Thanks for this. I needed it. Thanks for this. I needed it. Junehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09908951300852544914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-29272821965944545982013-03-13T08:57:05.196-04:002013-03-13T08:57:05.196-04:00The bad memories make the good one that much sweet...The bad memories make the good one that much sweeter. As hard as they are on our hearts, they keep us pinned to sobriety and grateful. Clap another round for me.Kary Mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12674442468925628974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-3305294119045980752013-03-13T05:16:10.344-04:002013-03-13T05:16:10.344-04:00Don't bother me, I'm drinking. Whoa. That ...Don't bother me, I'm drinking. Whoa. That one hit home. <br /><br />And dear lord I can totally see you cheering your heart out. That I'm so proud of my children I could actually burst feeling. Hurrah.<br /><br />Namaste. :)amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05121059866790215726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-75210434131816857392013-03-12T16:24:58.043-04:002013-03-12T16:24:58.043-04:00Just read your comment back to me on the last post...Just read your comment back to me on the last post... I forgot about your dedicated yoga room! But what music do you have in there? I am finding music is the best way to give me happy endorphins right now... maybe it's a hangover (pun intended!!) from my humungous dance I did at the last wedding where I felt sooooo happy! Get some cheesy pop tunes going (try the ones I wrote in my last post, they are very mainstream and cheesy but they do make me feel happy!).. use headphones if you need to .. it's such a lovely release I think! xxxx Mrs Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13110933370498728198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958057397876971565.post-26781797086760890552013-03-12T16:22:20.886-04:002013-03-12T16:22:20.886-04:00Yeah it really does help eh... I chucked a couple ...Yeah it really does help eh... I chucked a couple in my last post too... the longer we get from that boozy loser the harder it is to remember why we gave up. Never forget... never forget... xxxxMrs Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13110933370498728198noreply@blogger.com