Sunday has such a bad reputation. People talk about the Sunday Blues where they’re depressed about the coming week. Many of us use it as a day of recovering from the partying we did all weekend. Why do we take every opportunity to get as shitfaced as we can, to regret it, then do it all over again? I’d always have to use my Sundays to try to clean up the mess I’d made over the weekend. Texting apologies to people I’d hurt, making up lies and covering my tracks. One Sunday many moons ago I woke up to my boyfriend talking to one of our best friends. I asked what was wrong because my bf looked so sad and my friend looked so pissed. They couldn’t believe that I couldn’t remember making out with another guy in front of everyone. That was a big, horrible fire for me to put out. I always hurt the ones I loved. Not anymore. I’m not a shitty person. I became one when I drank. So…toodle-lou, Alcohol. I can’t let you be in charge ever again. Happy Sunday, sober family! Keep it simple today.
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