Hey all, its been a really long time since I've been on. Hope everyone's doing well. This entry might be a tiny bit graphic...I'm not going to like describe it in great detail or anything...but just thought I'd give a little warning.
It has been 19 years since I got Sick, when I was like 3 yrs old. And Friday night was really the first time I've *really* gotten Sick in all my matured life. Now I do drink alcohol, but because I've always been scared to death of V*, I *never, ever* drank near enough to make myself Sick. I'm not that dumb. I've always had control, knew what I was doing, how I felt, knew my limits. So Friday I drove up to Denver to see my friend Morgan. He gave me a few Coronitas, no big deal, but pulled out his Captain Morgan Private Stock, which is like 40% alc. by vol. I remember doing one shot, ok...I remember just taking half of another...then its like someone flipped a switch and the lights went out, 'cause I don't remember ANYTHING that happened after that, up to a point. Which is really weirdto me 'causeI'm used to there being a transition or something, thishasnever happened to me before. Wellapparently, I somehow ended up drinking exactly half the bottle of CM (definitely dont remember), was completely trashed, and at some point was v*ting in Morgan's bedroom in a his trash can. Thank GOD I don't remember anything but a nanosecond of that. I don't remember the trash can, I don't remember Morgan holding my hair...nothing. Unfortunately, I do remember that nanosecond of what it felt and tasted like and it wigs me out. Uuugghhh. I can't believe I even did it. Morgan said I did, so I believe him. Poor guy. I will say this has probably been at least a tiny for me and getting over my phobia. I always said someday I'll have to get over it, even if that means getting Sick myself. I don't know if it helped, all I know is my stomach shudders every time I think about it, and I am so thankful I was so drunk I don't remember any of it. I still just can't believe it happened. I'm thankful I had such a good friend as Morgan to help me and take care of me. You can bet I'll be too afraid to drink hard liquor anymore. Crazy. Ugh. lol It all definitely left a scar in my mind. *shudders* Edited by: zebra