Last night i felt really excited. Today, i feel a pit in my stomach. I am afraid to leave the house, afraid to call someone, afraid of not drinking. How will i survive? How am i going to have a life that doesn't involve alcohol? How will i be "me" without being drunk?
I feel like i'm about to sky dive from 40,000 feet. I don't know if i could pull the parachute cord at the right time to have a safe landing. Or if i'll get all banged and bruised when i hit the ground. Or if i'll end up 100 miles from where i'm supposed to land. If i hit the ground running, i might run into a ditch.
I have a load of soul searching to do, and i have to learn to open myself up to the possibility of a life without alcohol. I thought this was going to be easy, after how i felt yesterday. Right now it feels like each day is going to grow more difficult. Hopefully i can adapt.