Drink less
Metal note to self……………..Drink less! How many times have we said it? “Never again”. If you’re anything like me the answer is many many times. In fact the number isn’t the same as the number of hangovers I’ve had. It’s closer to the number of times I can remember stupid things I have done and said whilst pissed.
My brother P was at Mum and Dad’s visiting from Hong Kong. We have always had a relationship where we get on really well but we have a capacity to really enrage each other. I’ve been thinking back and it’s always when we’re pissed. P it seems has developed an interest in alternative medicine. He’s not a whacko but he’s open minded. I’m probably not very open minded about it if I’m honest and when I’m pissed I’m always honest. For honest read indelicate and stupid. When I encounter people with beliefs contrary to my own I try to handle it delicately. Alcohol seems to dissolve this ability. It also dissolves Pete’s ability to tolerate me winding him up. So once again our infrequent meeting was to some extent spoilt by a row which left us both angry. Just like last time it was on the last evening and just like last time we were drunk or at least I was. Mum was there and put a stop to it but in the past things have got ugly on one occasion about 7 years ago I ended up knocked out on the floor in a puddle of blood. My little brother isn’t so little any more. On this occasion next day nothing more was said on the subject and we had a great laugh showing A the ‘Eye Toys’ game on the PS2. The fact remains we keep doing this. I can’t stop myself from having a dig. At least I can’t when I’ve had a drink. It makes me think if I am to have a good relationship with P I have to cut out the booze when I’m around him.
On two recent occasions I have seen two of my friends in complete states and rather than just think it was hilarious as I might normally it struck me that it is getting less funny. It’s almost sad. I think that to function in this society without alcohol is harder than functioning without eating meat. No one will let it lie. You get pestered and pestered until you relent.
It is my opinion that we all know two contradictory things to be absolutely true about alcohol;.
We’ve all seen the extreme cases of alcohol misuse and that’s obviously bad but how many little injuries to your relationships, your career, has it caused?
I no longer use any illicit substances. Now I’m going to drink less. I mean it this time. Although I doubt I can stop altogether.
My brother P was at Mum and Dad’s visiting from Hong Kong. We have always had a relationship where we get on really well but we have a capacity to really enrage each other. I’ve been thinking back and it’s always when we’re pissed. P it seems has developed an interest in alternative medicine. He’s not a whacko but he’s open minded. I’m probably not very open minded about it if I’m honest and when I’m pissed I’m always honest. For honest read indelicate and stupid. When I encounter people with beliefs contrary to my own I try to handle it delicately. Alcohol seems to dissolve this ability. It also dissolves Pete’s ability to tolerate me winding him up. So once again our infrequent meeting was to some extent spoilt by a row which left us both angry. Just like last time it was on the last evening and just like last time we were drunk or at least I was. Mum was there and put a stop to it but in the past things have got ugly on one occasion about 7 years ago I ended up knocked out on the floor in a puddle of blood. My little brother isn’t so little any more. On this occasion next day nothing more was said on the subject and we had a great laugh showing A the ‘Eye Toys’ game on the PS2. The fact remains we keep doing this. I can’t stop myself from having a dig. At least I can’t when I’ve had a drink. It makes me think if I am to have a good relationship with P I have to cut out the booze when I’m around him.
On two recent occasions I have seen two of my friends in complete states and rather than just think it was hilarious as I might normally it struck me that it is getting less funny. It’s almost sad. I think that to function in this society without alcohol is harder than functioning without eating meat. No one will let it lie. You get pestered and pestered until you relent.
It is my opinion that we all know two contradictory things to be absolutely true about alcohol;.
- Without alcohol we can’t loosen up, dance, talk with wit and entertain the crowd.
- When someone drinks they become less funny less able to dance and a complete bore.
We’ve all seen the extreme cases of alcohol misuse and that’s obviously bad but how many little injuries to your relationships, your career, has it caused?
I no longer use any illicit substances. Now I’m going to drink less. I mean it this time. Although I doubt I can stop altogether.
1 Comments:
I think this is a case of hyper-Morganisation rather than your 'cognitive dissonance'. You've over analysed this to the extent where quite a funny debate about 'rings' (when even your parents were getting the double entendres) has become a Cane and Able [is that right?, Tatton knows zilcho about the Bible] psycho-babble guilt trip. The fact is this morning you're at the Stinkhole, which you hate, possibly more than I hate the Daily Mail. Such a fact is going to make you gloomy.
My treatment for hyper-Morganisation is Tattonism. Alcohol is part of this treatment, particularly champagne.
Who are the boozed up toffs you're thinking of?
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