Today is my birthday. I’m pretty sure that it is the first alcohol free birthday since age 21.
Every year, my significant other and I go to Vegas for my birthday. At this time last year, I was DEFINITELY at LEAST half a dozen drinks in (it’s 1:30 now - so I may have been passed out by now, getting ready for round 2).
Last year, I took two trips to Vegas. I actually truly don’t remember a full day of the trip - which is terrifying. In August, I took a trip to Santa Barbara for a group organization without my significant other. It was a MASSIVE disaster because of alcohol. I wound up shell shocked and on a bender for two weeks. My significant other was really worried. Then, in October, I was dealing with some things I can’t discuss here. I wound up at 6:30 in the morning (while buzzed) thinking I had a brilliant idea regarding how to handle it. (Spoiler alert - it wasn’t brilliant and I wound up kind of ruining my birthday).
When I got back home, I did something REALLY embarrassing that had small professional repercussions because of drinking. I didn’t get in trouble, but it was VERY embarrassing. I had massive anxiety for the next couple of months because of it. There were days that I would lay in bed paralyzed by fear and anxiety because of things piling up because of drinking. My phone would go off with 400 plus email, text message, missed call alerts throughout the day and I was paralyzed with fear and anxiety and shame. Too afraid to move. Finally, there was a Christmas party that I wanted to go to the day after Christmas. I got too drunk in the day to go. It was probably not even a good idea for me to go on my own anyway. I also felt alcohol impacting my mind and memory and was making it harder to do my job. I couldn’t remember as well and I couldn’t trust myself to make stable decisions.
After all of this, I decided to do dry January. By week two, I started feeling like a new and better person. However, I couldn’t wait to get back to drinking! As soon as 2/1 hit at midnight, I got my vodka delivered. I started drinking again and there was no moderation. I quickly went off the rails. I did something else embarrassing because of drinking. I had more anxiety attacks. I took a week or so off work and even went to my parent’s house.
I needed to quit. It was SO hard. I was in tears on this page and with my peer counselor trying to quit and saying I didn’t think I could. Days 1 through 4 were literally hell. I made it through by sleeping the full time and only getting up to go to the bathroom.
The sobriety stuck. The first drinking holiday was St Patrick’s. I made it through. As the days and months went by, there were good and even great moments and some terrible and stressful moments. I made it through without drinking. Additionally, when other people acted crazy, I could genuinely say it wasn’t my fault. I remembered fully what I said or did and was confident that I acted sanely.
Last night, as my birthday was rolling around, I thought about if the me today could have a conversation with the me from a year ago. What would I think about that person? I’m about 15 pounds lighter and more confident physically. I am more stable and confident. I don’t have crippling anxiety because of something dumb I did.
Don’t get me wrong - particularly today, I’m craving a drink and would like to celebrate in a way that is easy and familiar. BUT, I’m happy to not be there. I’m happy regarding where I’m at!
Thank you for reading if you have. Getting this all out has been helpful and a present to myself! Iwndwyt 💕💕💕