28/08/2026
Maybe the wine’s already in the fridge. The Prosecco too. Maybe there’s a BBQ planned (with the men outside under brollies). Maybe you’ll drink because it’s bank holiday and that = fun. And maybe you’ll enjoy it.
But there’s another thought isn’t there. A louder one. It’s one you keep to yourself. One that’s getting harder to ignore.
September.
“Back to school, back to me, then I’ll do it”
“Then I’ll sort myself out”
“I’m ready for a detox after summer”
Because you already know how exhausted you feel and how fed you are. And you remember when you didn’t feel like that.
So maybe this weekend don’t focus on how much you’re putting away. Notice how much you don’t want it anymore.
That matters.
Tracy xx