A Night To Remember

Never again, never again, were the thoughts that raced through my mind as my head buried itself into the toilet bowl. My body seemed to be regurgitating everything it had consumed within the last year. After a few minutes I seemed a bit recovered and tried to raise my frail body off of the floor, but as soon my legs half straightened themselves out, I jerked back into puking position. It was at that very …

…cartwheels when anyone mentions alcohol. I’m taken back to moment of the van moving as a puked out of the door into the carwash. The idea of drinking seems so foreign to me now. Many people say they have had the same vow and yet they drink one or two weeks later. It’s been around a month and half since my incident, and I don’t see drinking in any of my plans.