When I was in
college I used to party and drink during the weekends. Since my accident and
after college, I occasionally have a glass of wine or a mixed drink with
dinner. I don’t know why this happens, maybe it’s because I don’t drink that
often, but alcohol affects me so much more. I don’t like to drink now.
Basically, I don’t like to fall. It’s like, in case I don’t have trouble with
walking enough, why not add liquor into the equation and have even more
trouble??
It’s so strange
that I crossed the median and went head-on with a pick-up truck. It’s so
strange because there were no drugs or alcohol involved and it was the middle
of the day!! I may have possibly fainted because I did twice at AU before and I
was at the time anemic.
Occasionally, I
do miss sharing a couple of drinks while partying with friends. I miss that
sort-of care free type of feeling that alcohol brings. What I miss the most is
that it was kind a stress reliever for me. However, when I look back on those
times, I really don’t miss the stuff that much. It made you feel great, but it
was only for a little while!
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