New Year's day I entered drunk... and my son was upset that we couldn't spend our day doing what we planned. Not that he was overly excited about the plan anyway, but the point is he was upset we physically weren't capable of doing it.
He expressed his disappointment to me out loud for the first time...
I needed to hear it, but I'm so disappointed in myself that I let it even get to that point.
I am on day 6 of not drinking and every time I think of it, I just think of his disappointment. So today and everyday since he spoke up, I've been grateful to him. He deserves every good part of me.
