How was I supposed to know? Wisdom and rantings of a fifty-something woman who happens to be sober and crazy.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Hangry
I was on Pinterest this morning. Go figure! I saw this and got a big kick out of it. Reminds me of HALT. I used to get low blood sugar when I didn't eat and I would get angry. My son and brother do that when they are hungry. My brother is a diabetic. So I guess anger goes with low blood sugar.
As an alcoholic, I cannot afford to get angry so I try not to get too hungry. Nor too angry. That is a sign I need something to correct the state I am in.
I think I'll go eat before I get too hungry.
May God bless you today....
Sunday, November 6, 2011
The answer is simple to me these days; I don't drink one day at a time. After that I take it one situation at a time. Really, I try to. If it gets to be too much, I stop and ask for help. Either from the Big Guy or a friend or family member. I don't have to do it alone anymore.
What a great day it is today!
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