Waking Up Sober

Waking up sober has just got to be akin to having a rainbow flow through my veins! If ONLY. I love to write, I love to string words together and I am having one hell of a time trying to describe this sensation of being sober in the morning as I sit here enjoying my coffee and watching my kittens chase each other through my house. When I think about the misery of waking up to withdrawal and wondering where I left my wine – this feels like I’ve won the lottery.

I’ve never done anything in my life, besides having my sons, that is so rewarding. This is priceless!

Published by Jennifer

I've finally found my happy place in sobriety. Yay! Go Me!

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