Today, I felt a little crummy:/ I've been feeling pretty good minus anxiety attacks and demonic cravings for loratab. My legs felt weak, but maybe I've over exercised this week. It was just a tough day. Emotions ran wild. I start counseling next week, so I hope that's a step in the right direction for after care. I cried on the phone to my hubby today. I was honest.. I told him I miss my pills. I miss how they helped me cope. I also love being sober more. I love looking at my children and not feeling guilt because we are truly laughing about something and its not because mommy feels good because she's full of tabs. It's because something was really funny and the laughter is real. Just know I want my sobriety, but I'm a recovering addict, and I'd be lying if I said that there are days that I want a freaking pill so bad I can taste it!! However, I'm not going to cave.. My kids, my hubby, and I deserve more than that!