“For a while they would be their old sweet selves, only to dash the…

“For a while they would be their old sweet selves, only to dash the new structure of affection to pieces once more. Asked why they commenced to drink again, they would reply with some silly excuse, or none. It was so baffling, so heartbreaking.” Page 107 — For a very long time, I convinced myself that I wasn’t hurting anyone but myself with my drinking. But it clearly wasn’t true. I broke promises; I was absent from important events and daily life; I was emotionally detached. My behavior was unpredictable. I wanted to be a good husband and father, but as often as not, I was neither. Alcohol controlled my life. Clearly, my life was unmanageable. Not today, thanks to God and A.A. Today, I am present.

Help one; save two. Happy Tuesday!