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I’m struggling trying to stay sober. I’m no longer binging, and have abnegated fron harder substances. I just a bad day here n there with alcohol, and not to excess, but I am wasting money and generally not being as ideal as I can be. Yet, here and now where I can perhaps do some more to fix these problems, I am being mindful to analyze my thoughts as they percolate inside me. Everything lines up until it doesn’t. I always seem to gravitate towards making connections between what was said, what happened, and what I thought. But there’s definitely a conspiracy, not even crazy speak. The cops knocked on my door at 2:30am while I was sleeping. They said someone was yelling and sleeping. Replied sarcastically to me. Real sus. I don’t know what to think of that, the night before my court hearing. Were they scaring me? Was my neighbor fucking with me? I don’t know anything, but it makes me paranoid. Changes what reality looks like to me. Makes me think a predator is out there, lurking, waiting. Likewise, it changes how much hope I have. Makes me feel hopeless as the lyrics to songs change in my head. It all seems dire. Like, are the cops gunna come back? Am I going to be arrested on additional charges because lying bs? Leaves me feeling like who gives af. Nothing I do matters. Everything I do is wrong. I recognize these words. These are long-standing thought patterns in me. I have to change them to change myself. I wrote some. That is something. I can do more. I dreamed something actually happened in my life. Something meaningful, that I had a big impact on a lotta people. I have to learn to be content being someone special for the man I love. His love is everything; so warm and he makes me feel good about myself. But he hurts me with his lies. And he’s locked away in the psyche ward now. His mother is helping, and she is doing so much, yet she has a way of planting ideas to make me do what she wants. Forceful. In ways, good, but also not the support I need most. I need my life partner. He’s finally getting the help he needs in the psyche ward. I want him to be safe and live a good life. His way of going through life is dangerous and nonconstructive. That’s why I assaulted him; he made things so impossible I had to stand up to him and try to pull out of this tail spin. Then I lost my shit. He’s so skilled at manipulation, but he seems more like his old self now. He’s my rainbow. I miss him. And it hurts. And I want to drink. But I gotta be strong for him. I can’t do shit for myself. I need him so I can be my best. But it’s not good when he’s not here. I need to try to be stronger for myself. This involves noticing where and when I can make a change. I’ve been drawing. I do pictograms. Some people understand. Others think they’re dogshit. Can’t be ruled by other people. Can’t let these voices inside or outside determine what I do. I need to learn to be independent. I’m very dependent. Learned to be helpless at an early age, and now I’m still not good enough so my father throws me away. Bad thought pattern. Doing alright, I guess. At least I stopped drinking for a few minutes. Gotta highlight the victories so I feel good inside enough to stay strong.
151 days without a drink!
While the sunny patio weather brings up cravings far stronger than anticipated, I've come too far to turn back now.
Extra thanks to my 10-year and 25-years-dry friends for the encouragment!
This morning I thought a million reasons I should either give up or try harder. I knew I’m only living now for my pets, and to “not hurt” my family by doing drastic, painful measures. You die eventually anyway, ...
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Transcending Addiction: A Progressive Approach
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Family Struggles Over Whether Alcoholic Son Should Attend Grandfather’s Funeral
📰 Original title: Asking Eric: Mother doesn’t want son at funeral because of his drinking
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This advice column by R. Eric Thomas discusses a difficult family conflict that emerged after the death of a man who had suffered from dementia for many years. The deceased man’s daughter is struggling with whether her 45-year-old son should attend the funeral because of his ongoing alcoholism and mental health problems. Although the son had maintained sobriety for nearly two years, he recently relapsed after learning that his grandfather was nearing death. According to the mother, he becomes highly emotional and unstable when intoxicated, often crying uncontrollably and losing the ability to manage his behavior. The situation is especially painful because the son had a close relationship with his grandfather. However, the family fears that his drinking could disrupt the funeral service and add stress during an already emotional time. The mother feels torn between protecting the solemnity of the event and supporting her son during a period of grief and relapse. The article highlights broader issues surrounding addiction, mental illness, grief, and family responsibility. It explores how families often face impossible decisions when a loved one’s substance abuse affects important life events. The advice column format focuses on balancing compassion with boundaries, acknowledging the son’s suffering while also recognizing the family’s concerns about unpredictable behavior during the funeral. Ultimately, the piece presents a sensitive discussion about how grief can trigger relapse and how families attempt to navigate emotionally charged situations involving addiction and mental health challenges.
Family Struggles Over Whether Alcoholic Son Should Attend Grandfather’s Funeral
📰 Original title: Asking Eric: Mother doesn’t want son at funeral because of his drinking
🤖 IA: It's not clickbait ✅
👥 Users: It's not clickbait ✅

This advice column by R. Eric Thomas discusses a difficult family conflict that emerged after the death of a man who had suffered from dementia for many years. The deceased man’s daughter is struggling with whether her 45-year-old son should attend the funeral because of his ongoing alcoholism and mental health problems. Although the son had maintained sobriety for nearly two years, he recently relapsed after learning that his grandfather was nearing death. According to the mother, he becomes highly emotional and unstable when intoxicated, often crying uncontrollably and losing the ability to manage his behavior. The situation is especially painful because the son had a close relationship with his grandfather. However, the family fears that his drinking could disrupt the funeral service and add stress during an already emotional time. The mother feels torn between protecting the solemnity of the event and supporting her son during a period of grief and relapse. The article highlights broader issues surrounding addiction, mental illness, grief, and family responsibility. It explores how families often face impossible decisions when a loved one’s substance abuse affects important life events. The advice column format focuses on balancing compassion with boundaries, acknowledging the son’s suffering while also recognizing the family’s concerns about unpredictable behavior during the funeral. Ultimately, the piece presents a sensitive discussion about how grief can trigger relapse and how families attempt to navigate emotionally charged situations involving addiction and mental health challenges.
My doctor told me that I have a perfect liver. I'm the first male in my family not to consume alcohol.
My beloved uncle, may he rest in peace, died in his 40s because of alcoholism. I've broken a generational curse. ❤️