ok where's my alcohol counsellor, she told me i had to reapply and then referred me to a MAN

no thanks i'd rather die of liver poisoning <333

but fr it was nice to meet up with a counsellor each week and we'd talk about my alcohol use each week, make plans how to reduce it, etc. the cute journals and logs she printed were so cute. we did this all behind my family's back because i didn't want my parents to know i'm relapsing. now i'm dying alone and no counsellor. tough shit lol