My recurring thought of encouragement this week has been “This sucks. Can you imagine how much worse it would be if I was drinking?”
I have to remember that quitting doesn’t automatically make life magical and sparkly and perfect. I’m a really happy optimistic person but sometimes life punches me in the kidney, takes my money, and pees on my shoes. But I can’t fathom dealing with the drunk/hungover/self-hatred cycle on TOP of having a tough time.
Even during the bad times, I’m so grateful to be sober 
well said. Thanks for putting things in perspective…so true