Being a mother of 2, life starts looking very repetitive. Wake Up, get ready, struggle to get the kids ready for school, get them something to eat, traffic, work, pick up the kids from school, traffic, etc. I was honestly feeling very unhappy.
I started feeling depressed. Not many are able to tell when they are depressed and I probably wouldn’t have noticed if it wasn’t for one thing. Alcohol. For the past few months I started finding peace by drinking a glass or 2 a day of wine, or a cup of whisky with ginger ale. I would get home and just be so relieved to know I had something to drink at home, if there wasn’t I would feel sad because I had nothing to numb my frustration.
I am in a good place in my life right now and I’m not sure why I felt like if…
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