I think we have all fallen prey to the cycle of addiction. In "Drinking, a love story", the author talks about how drinking wreaks havoc on our pleasure sensors.. we come to associate a drink with reward/pleasure. Even though we wake up feeling horrible after a bad night, and logically we know the thing to do is NOT drink anymore, a more convincing part of our brain tells us, "Only one thing will make you feel better, there is only one thing you need-- a DRINK a.s.a.p.."
That little voice has had me heading to the liquor store at 11 am, even though I was puking moments before, because I stopped listening to reason. I just knew I needed that bottle of wine to feel better. I knew what I was doing was irrational, disturbed even, but I did it anyways. I wanted the wine to drown everything out-- including the nagging voice telling me it was getting bad again.
Funny how we use AL to forget we have a problem with AL (or anything else for that matter)!
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