On October 10th 2002, I drank my last bourbon and completely blew up up my life. Not gonna get into all that, other than to say that I TECHNICALLY didn't hurt anyone but myself and no, it was not a suicide attempt. I'm too arrogant and self-centered for that. I've never had another drink. I'm also not looking for accolades. I was a pathetic drunk and I made the choice to be a man and a Father. Something normal people do every single day.
My only reason for posting this is to say that if you have a problem with booze or something else, make a decision and do whatever the hell you gotta do to get straight or or sober. I went to AA and worked with a lot of really good people that helped me and checked me and kept me in line. These were NOT new-agey bull$hit people. They were tough old drunks that had gotten sober and dished out tough love to help others. This isn't an AA commercial. Those PEOPLE helped me. The program was just where I met them. I loved to drink, loved to be drunk, and am basically lazy. Getting sober sucked for about 2 years and was easily the hardest thing I've ever done. Here's the thing....IF I CAN DO IT...YOU CAN DO IT. It made my life infinitely better. My first marriage didn't survive my drunkeness but my 2nd one is great. My daughters have a Father they love and that loves and supports them. I wouldn't still be alive if I had kept on. If any of this sounds like you, do something about it. It starts with a decision. Not a "I'll try this for a bit" thought but a f*cking decision that I AM going to do this. and then do it.
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