Today I thought about what she said and realized that I am much happier and good natured now. Ya, when I was drinking I was mostly a happy drunk, the life of the party, till I had the next drink that made me cross the line. I became an angry, argumentative, belligerent drunk! The worse thing was that I didn’t care! Talk about a false happiness, it only took one more drink to turn that happiness into ugliness. The only kind of happiness that can be found in the bottom of a bottle is the worst kind of happiness.
I remember my dad telling me that happiness was only a state of mind, you make your own happiness by what you think and feel. It took me a lot of years to finally figure out what he was telling me. So the next time you’re down in the dumps and reach for the drink that you think will make you happy, just remember, that false happiness will only last a short while and it’ll be followed by guilt and shame…..
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