Hello mywayout community; it's good to be here.
When i started drinking a bottle of 'Brandivino' every Friday night at the age of 13, i had no idea i would be battling an alcohol addiction 35 years later.
In 1978, i (thought) i was hanging out with coolest kids, but it was to be my undoing. Drinking made me more extroverted and animated, and i also came to discover it was a good way to escape from unpleasant feelings.
Steadily and insidiously over the years since, it has crept into my psyche, and we (alchohol and I) became wedded, in a sense.
I now realise what a destructive 'partner' it is, and am working on moving away from it.
Thanks for allowing me the space to share. :new:
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