The will to get sober came to me when i had nothing left but tears and the filthy shirt on my back , and I can remember getting down on my knees crying and just screaming at GOD for help.......And help he did
The will to get sober came to me when i had nothing left but tears and the filthy shirt on my back , and I can remember getting down on my knees crying and just screaming at GOD for help.......And help he did
I know I have a problem with it since it was a daily thing for me to drink close to a fifth and never seemed drunk to my wife-ish. I'd cover it up by having a beer when I got home and she'd think that's why my breath would stink.
No offense, to everyone. I can't believe people here think I'm messed up.... I don't drink, do drugs, and I take great care of my body... Maybe they just think I'm an asshole.