When DH & I first met, I was a beer drinker too. gave it up, tired of the excess blubber & the disgusting hang-overs. It's been nearly 8 years, and just the stench of beer tics me off, knowing he's gonna be rambling off an some tirade of who angered him, or didn't do what he felt they should. Or, he's in that juvenile grabby - touchy mood. I don't want that type of intimacy, I want true love, tender. Guess that's what one recovered alcoholic was trying to explain to me when I was in my wild 20's. "You sober up, people think you're no fun anymore."
on Jan. 26, 2008 at 10:55 AM