Hubs and I were spraying some sort of flying ant/mosquito/termite group on our house this afternoon and a neighbor came up and started talking. She has a mother, 93, she needs to bring to NC to live with her. Hubs asked if she had brothers and sisters to help, she said she had one beother, but he had problems of his own and she mimicked drinking. She said, 'you cant imagine how frustrating it is to have an alcoholic in the family....they are NO help to anybody'. OUCH, I thought. The truth hurt. When I was in that pit, I really wasnt any help to anyone, in fact, I was dragging others in with me. I didnt volunteer my own personal experience (bad news travels fast around here!) but it made me so grateful to be where I am in this journey. Recovering. I hope her brother is able to get some help too.
Some days ARE harder than others, but I am here to tell you that a hard day sober is 1000 times better than any day I spent drunk. Byrdie
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