I’d tried to quit countless times, but the cravings were relentless. The bottle, once a friend, now felt like a prison. I longed for the warmth of human connection, the simple joy of laughter, and the peace of a clear mind. Yet, the fear of facing life sober paralyzed me. I knew i needed help, but the thought of admitting my weakness terrified me. Lost in the fog of addiction, i yearned for a lifeline, a beacon of hope to guide me out of the darkness. Doing away from alcohol has been a nightmare for me, it’s really hard for me to get away from it.
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You have got to be committed if you really wish to get out of it, have not really experienced it myself but i think commitment and full determination can play a big part in this journey.
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