Just one last time, I promise then I’ll change. My father glaring back at me holding back every tear in his heart, I was barely legal to pick up the bottle. That was the day I broke the heart of a person I always looked up to and dreamt of being. I had lost who I was. I was so … Read More
Finding a Spiritual Remedy
In the time and place I grew up alcohol was widely accepted. Having watched my family struggle with their addictions, I began to set boundaries believing this would protect me from suffering like them. As time passed and the disease took hold these boundaries got in the way of my drinking. So one by one they were dismissed until I … Read More