I'm almost 90 days sober from alcohol. So Saturday while I was watching Money In The Bank, (wrestling) I had my first intence craving. The main event was sponsored by Fireball whiskey. At first I was joking about it when I said "Nomnomnom." Hyrom (my son) and E (my other half, almost 4 yrs clean) were joking with me but serious at the same time. There was a point about 5 seconds in where everything but the TV was muffled. All I could see and hear was that. I was on the verge of tears for what seemed like forever, until Esther (my 4 yr old) started crying because she hurt herself, then everything came back to normal. I didn't understand why until Evans (E) had explained it to me today. I am proud of myself for riding through it. Especially not knowing what it was. Thank you Esther for getting me out of it. Not that I want her hurt. Lol. Thinking about the craving hurts my heart. In a way, I feel violated. So many emotions. ATM, all I know is that I am proud of myself for being successful. I love my family and thank you.
Just for today.