Listen........ everything starts with a choice ....... and eventually leads into an addiction .......no one holds a gun to your head !!!!!....... and tells you to drink ...it is your choice ...... just like drugs ......it was your choice .......to take drugs....... and eventually........ they become more powerful...... and they take control .........usually....... the basis of all addiction's....... is self loathing /hatred /worth...and trauma too....but that is in the form of escapism ........ and usually loathe who you are ....... .so in order to avoid you personal self confrontation......... it is escape ......simple ...... not hard to figure out......... at all ..... then....... it becomes a habit ......yes........ you can escape ....... but you have to come back to reality ....... every single time ......... and as they say........... (who the fuck are they ?.....) well you know what they say .........reality is for people who cannot handle drugs.......... and drugs are for people ....... who cannot handle reality ........simple simple dolly dimple ......... you have to break the cycle ...... no one promised you....... life was fluffy pillows....... and never ending cups of home made lemonade .......nope !!!!! life is ....... either hell on earth ......... or heaven on earth ....... make your .......choose wisely .......not everyone gets that choice !!!!!! .....and....... the sad thing about addiction is ...... someone paralyzed.......in a wheelchair ..........would give everything ...... for the chance that you get every day........ and you do not care..... ...life is precious my friends ...... getting the chance to wake up one more day......... .......there is no price to that
I’m worried sick my alcoholic son will drink himself to death
DEAR DEIDRE: I’VE lost my son to alcoholism and I’m worried sick he’s going to drink himself to death.
All I want is to help him, but no matter what I do or how hard I try, he’s not interested.
I’m 56, and my son is 32. He’s had a problematic relationship with alcohol for years, but it’s got progressively worse since his girlfriend broke up with him and he lost his job.
I think a part of him gave up and started to believe he had nothing left to live for.
Now he drinks from the moment he wakes up and is out for the count by midday. If he’s not ringing me up to rant down the phone, I’m getting phone calls from the local pubs to go and retrieve him.
On many occasions, my wife and I have tried to step in and get him professional help, but he gets so angry, we haven’t had any success.
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