Sunnyside
Rising Star
After 50 years of alcohol almost every day.
I don't keep a running ticker.
I happened to see or hear someone mention their number of days. 1000 seemed non-trivial to me, so I plotted that out from the day I had enough, and here I am.
I can remember when my age was in the 30s, "I'll stop drinking on my 40th birthday."
So then in my 40s, "I'll stop on my 50th birthday."
Same for my 50s. Same result. So, no more resolutions.
A thousand days ago, I had too much fun one night, (no event, no catharsis, just alcohol) woke up, and said "That is enough."
Maybe I'm alcoholic, if that word even truly has meaning any more.
I easily could take a quiz and fit myself into a Drinking Disorder.
I don't think it matters, putting a label on it. But I try to face that question, and if one of those shoes fits, I'll wear it with as much dignity as I can muster.
But now I'm an old man.
Socially, it is different now. At the end of a day's shared experience, at a social gathering, dinner, whatever.
Friends and family are all good with me and good for me.
But it's not the same.
For me, it is better.
For my social circle, it can be confusing, but in time, my change is accepted more and more.
It is a life/lifestyle that I lived, in a society/culture that promotes it.
Plant medicines encouraged and continue to encourage my changed behavior.
I'm grateful for mushrooms, dimethyl tryptamine, Caapi, rue, and my new experiences with cactus.
It's only so many times I can go over these things with my wonderful bride, she's so supportive.
And it's not really a bright, engaging, fun topic at parties.
So, I know there are folks here at the nexus who understand and don't mind me saying these things.
So I'm sharing.
That's it.
That's my story.
I don't keep a running ticker.
I happened to see or hear someone mention their number of days. 1000 seemed non-trivial to me, so I plotted that out from the day I had enough, and here I am.
I can remember when my age was in the 30s, "I'll stop drinking on my 40th birthday."
So then in my 40s, "I'll stop on my 50th birthday."
Same for my 50s. Same result. So, no more resolutions.
A thousand days ago, I had too much fun one night, (no event, no catharsis, just alcohol) woke up, and said "That is enough."
Maybe I'm alcoholic, if that word even truly has meaning any more.
I easily could take a quiz and fit myself into a Drinking Disorder.
I don't think it matters, putting a label on it. But I try to face that question, and if one of those shoes fits, I'll wear it with as much dignity as I can muster.
But now I'm an old man.
Socially, it is different now. At the end of a day's shared experience, at a social gathering, dinner, whatever.
Friends and family are all good with me and good for me.
But it's not the same.
For me, it is better.
For my social circle, it can be confusing, but in time, my change is accepted more and more.
It is a life/lifestyle that I lived, in a society/culture that promotes it.
Plant medicines encouraged and continue to encourage my changed behavior.
I'm grateful for mushrooms, dimethyl tryptamine, Caapi, rue, and my new experiences with cactus.
It's only so many times I can go over these things with my wonderful bride, she's so supportive.
And it's not really a bright, engaging, fun topic at parties.
So, I know there are folks here at the nexus who understand and don't mind me saying these things.
So I'm sharing.
That's it.
That's my story.