And another thing, I wish someone told me that being sober would involve being able to feel physical pain as well as emotional. I'm not too happy about that. Sex isn't the same either and I'm not sure if I'm happy or sad about that. And when the hell did I get this tattoo? Christ I feel like if I move to fast I'll break into a millon pieces, I can't remember anything, can't focus much. But at least I don't feel like shit in the morning and I know where I went and what I did last night and more importantly I'm not ashamed of what I did last night!
I spoke with my mother last night, she told me she was proud of me, I almost threw up. I asked her why and she said, "Well honey because your life was going in a bad direction and you did something about it." So I asked her why she thought my life was going in a bad direction....
First she pretended like she didn't hear the question, then she said she had another call coming in and put me on hold, then she came back and told me she'd have to talk with me later, she had an important call on the other line blah, blah, blah... So we hung up. That would have bothered me before but it doesn't anymore. It's her problem if she can't deal, not mine.
So there's this girl... at the center I'm in a couple of group therapy things, one is all guys but the other is co ed. She's nice, she's 18 so legal is good

she was abused by her brothers and they're both in jail. She's tough but obviously has trust issues so that's okay. I been hanging out with her a lot. Not sure if it's a good thing, we might be bad for each other. But for now it's good.
More later...
J