Tonight was rough

....but I didn't give in. And I'm pretty damn proud of myself.

Day 19!

I wanted to go to the store and buy a few bottles of wine so badly. Several times, I really thought I was going to do it. I did end up at the store, but left with a hot tea and a bag of Doritos for my son. victory!

I think it's important for us, no matter where we are at in our recovery, to celebrate the small things like getting through a bad night. It's a huge deal, it means that you are gaining strength. That's what I'm taking from it, at least. ;)

Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!
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