
Lynda
I was an opiate addict until 1/31/11 and allowed myself to drink more than I should afterwards...
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I was an opiate addict until 1/31/11 and allowed myself to drink more than I should afterwards...
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Fun at first. Then it went to pure hell. Couldn't hold a job, relationship, and became completely isolated. Consumed by craving, obsession, and hating myself for it all.
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It was like being alive, but not living! I just was depressed and unhappy.
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I was a great Mom, career woman, sister, friend, and a compete lie. I was a functional alcoholic.
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I had gotten to the point I could no longer drink the pain away,and looking myself in the mirror was a thing of the past
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Isolation, desperation, oblivious to reality or true happiness. I caused pain and chaos. I became what I despised. I hated myself with good reason.
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Robbing stealing and getting thrown in institutions
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Sobriety, to me, is like a relationship. If you don't put in the work then the results will show that.
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