He died in 1982 @ the age of 52 and I started drinking heavily. Went to rehab & didn't drink for more than 2 years.
One day for no explicable reason I walked into the market & bought a bottle of Vodka. Needless to say this continued for many more years.
Recently, in April I went on a binge, didn't go to work. Didn't move my car for weeks & the tickets started piling up. My neighbor & my boss got concerned. He sent a couple of the boys from work to check on me, they ended up calling an ambulance I was in such bad shape. Anyway I lost my job from the bad economy, as well as him being fed up with my drinking, I lost my apartment & my car. I thought I was going to end up on the streets.
My mom ended up taking me in, with the condition that I didn't drink. A couple of days ago she walked into my room as was I was pouring a drink, then she found the empy bottles as well.
I felt so disgusted for having let her down, as well as myself not having the willpower to stop.
So here I am with the realization that I need help, with the hopes that I have found the right place.
Sincerely,
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