I’ve faced a tremendous amount of regret and remorse living as a black out drinker for decades.
There’s nothing worse than the feeling of waking up to realize you’ve hurt the ones you love in a way you can’t make up for, all because you were intoxicated. Then comes shame, having no idea how you’ve behaved until you hear the story from someone else. It leaves you in a state of shame. Did I really do that? How embarrassing, I never would have done that sober… you know the drill. I inherited my disease from my father. Fortunately, I’ve had enough sober time to process regret, shame, and remorse and […]