I live in Tucson again. In a condo that
comes equipped with a gym, two parking spots and fun neighbors. What I
brought from Monterey was two dogs, some clothes, a car and a drinking problem.
It is the last which I wish to discuss now.
My every night is entangled and enmeshed
and enraptured with drink. This has resulted in a complete lack of productivity
and confidence. Consequently, I have
received an Incomplete for film class and played mistress with an engaged man.
A friend reminded me of my abilities and my potential to triumph. She said to
have faith in myself. Now it’s the girl in the mirror I need to convince.