I’m good with the progress. The day, last year, when I lost my job, or should I say it just disappeared, was a toughie. And it got a little stressful in the 6 months of unemployment that followed. But the week before that ran out, a job sorta kinda landed on me. Wouldn’t have happened if I’d been passed out on the couch and not out there making myself a target.
Drinking never improves things when they are going bad, it can only make them worse.