tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8239996203141534485.post5729594278889196691..comments2023-10-02T05:41:55.652-07:00Comments on Mommy's Journey: I Feel Like ShitSober Mommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07649895813093622930noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8239996203141534485.post-27878271311978919522012-08-09T03:43:39.700-07:002012-08-09T03:43:39.700-07:00in retrospect, it's probably not polite to swe...in retrospect, it's probably not polite to swear on other people's blogs. it's probably offensive. let me edit my poem: Ode to red wine. you suck, you suck, you suck, you suck, you suck. suck.<br />~ love, Belle xoxoBelle (Tired2012)http://www.tiredofthinkingaboutdrinking.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8239996203141534485.post-3266730607428177582012-08-09T00:38:02.401-07:002012-08-09T00:38:02.401-07:00there's certainly a possibility that there'...there's certainly a possibility that there's still junk in your system that's not 100% back to normal. but also there's probably a difference between a physical craving and an emotional one... i try to see the emotional cravings as 'obsessings' because for me that's what they really are. I will obsess for a few minutes, something like "why can't i, i'll just have one, it's not fair, everyone is being so mean, this is ridiculous," etc. <br /><br />I've also written poetry. it goes like this:<br /><br />Ode to red wine.<br />fuck you<br />fuck fuck you<br />fuck you<br />fucker.<br /><br />~ love, Belle xoxoBelle (Tired2012)http://www.tiredofthinkingaboutdrinking.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com