Is anyone else experiencing vivid dreams of complete debauchery and drunkenness? I wake up feeling so relieved but also sweaty and anxious. It’s almost like my brain saying, “that could still be your reality and thank god it’s not.” It’s been a good reminder for me that this journey is worth it. Although this path isn’t easy, it’s a lot easier than the rollercoaster that precedes with escaping through a bottle and isolation.
