73 days of sobriety. I’m single, and on a work trip. The couple in the next room just finished two very lively rounds of sex in various ways. She moans loudly and constantly. He laughs and grunts loudly through his orgasm.
Being alone in a hotel room is a HUGE trigger for me, and now I had to sit and listen to some serious sex while trying to get some work done. I think God is just playing games with me and my sobriety now. It sucks, and is some serious bullshit.