Today marks 6 months from the day that I woke up and started my sober clock running. This means that 6 months from yesterday was when I took my last drink. It was Easter Sunday and I was up in Sonoma, California (famous for its beauty, wine, vineyards, wine, and food that goes along great with all the wine). Basically, I didn't stand a chance. Well, my six months sober self now would do just fine. But my weak and one month sober self at that point was not ready to give it up.

Hi guys. Wow I haven't posted in a really long time! I miss this! First things first, I wanted to say that sister #2 is coming up to her 6 month mark in just 2 DAYS. Is that incredible or what?! Half a year! I'm trailing behind...Oct 1st will mark my 6 months:) Wow. We would've never been able to grasp this concept when we were drinking. 1 week used to seem like an eternity. Even 1 day. It used to feel hopeless and impossible to make it to this place. But it's happening! I

Wow. I just realized that quite a bit of time has passed since I have written a blog post! I have been incredibly busy and distracted and dating and happy and going a million different directions! There are so many things going through my head at all hours of the day. I am going to try to put some of them to writing right now... Where do I start... well that amazing first date that I went on about a month ago has evolved into a very exciting new relationship. I honestly could