SO. I have decreed that I shall take a year of drinking. I will keep a cyber diary in an attempt to perhaps understand the journey a little better, but mainly because I still feel guilty that I never kept a journal on ANY family holidays, despite mum's earnest pleas. So this is my sober, cyber, year-long holiday. Bummer. Hope someone brought a scrabble board.
In the (rather gaping) absence of alcohol this year, I have decided to fill its place with the (rather more abrasive) virtue of honesty. Honesty to myself, to others... The kind of ball-busting honesty which will invoke the courage to look at my bank balance; to tell my friends when they're being assholes; to stand up for myself when by all accounts I've been a shit, but my side still needs to be told, dammit. And that, I fear, will be far more difficult than resisting a litre of wine a night. I know I can go without alcohol... But to go without the comfortable padding of little white lies and omissions- this will be the real challenge.
Along the way I want to find light in my life: I want to perceive my experiences as luminous- able to provide reflection and inspiration and joy. I want to enjoy and learn from every meal I cook, every walk I take, every conversation I have, every word I write. And if I slip up, I will brush myself off and try again.
So here goes... Oct 24th 2011- Oct 23rd 2012. Sober honesty.
my. grim. truth.