"but i doh wanna stay home.."
Last night one of my favorite bands played in the area. I knew about it for a week. Was amped up for a week. Yesterday comes along and maybe 3 hours before I started getting cold feet about the whole situation. My past life started to creep into my head and fear consumed the entirety of all my thoughts. Slowly choking away all the fun of dancing the night away that I intended to have. I finally subsided to the idea that just staying in was the best idea.
This morning I'm up kicking myself in the buttock, feeling like a coward and wondering about this next question.
Did I bring myself to sobriety just to die here?
Obviously not.
So my fellow Soberians. (Just thought the word up. 'So-bur-ee-aans' What do you think?) What are some of the practices that you're putting in place to not hide behind closed doors or to subside the fear of living in sobriety?