Feeling a little guilty.

I think guilty would be the word. My husband is on his way out to meet up with some good friends of ours. The plan was I was going to go with and we were all going to hang out for the night. I found out though that they were starting at a brewery and most likely going to other ones from there, and that does NOT sound like fun to me.

I've been attempting to not seclude myself during the past few months of sobriety, but the thought of sitting around people becoming increasingly drunk sounds so unappealing.

My husband just left and I'm at home watching Dr. Phil and know I'll be so much happier, but I feel bad for skipping out on our plans.

Argh! Thanks for reading, I don't really have anyone to vent to other than my cats at the moment. 😉