What it was like?

Alcohol is my obsession that recycled itself daily. It was an obsession that gradually gripped every aspect of my days, affecting it for the worse. It fueled my mental health issues and compounded my depression. It took a hard toll on my body.

What happened?

After my second stint in rehab and countless meetings—I decided to utilize that small ounce of self respect and to make something of it. To give myself purpose.

What it is like now?

Life isn’t perfect, but it is WAY better than how it was. I am beginning to see hope beyond my addiction—and am trusting the process.