My Experience of Alcohol Addiction Reviews

My boy friend is an alcoholic. Or at least, that should now be ex-boyfriend, as he walked out for the umpteenth time ten days ago. I feel very guilty about not talking to him about his problem in the weeks leading up to this. Actually, I feel guilty full stop. I have only come to admit to myself the extent and reality of his addiction in the ...

I had been happily married for twelve years, and we had borne three children when the world changed. The reality is like one of those horror films which opens with a pastel-tinted scene, all smiles and laughter, no cares in the world. Gradually, little things happen which make you blink (did you imagine that?), events occur which grate against the ...

Ever since I can remember my mother has drunk she is an alcholic but wont admit it anytime anything goes wrong shes off to the pub. When I was little she was never there she used to give me money so she could go to the pub. I had an older sister but she had left home because she had enough. My mother was drunk most nights and when I came ...

*my experience* I am very proud to say that I have been alcohol free for about 1 month and 17 days. God I craved Vodka yesterday but I got through the evening by popping a couple of valium (a mood calming drug). When your recovering from heavy drinking you need to take one day at a time. I havent given up drinking for the rest off my life ...

When I was 13, I met my best friend. His name was Vince*. He was 12. Apart from family holidays, we spent almost every day together for the following 6 years. We knew each other inside out and upside down. We began to drink. Life in the village was a pain, so Vince and I would buy copious quantities of quality alcohol, for example ...

I grew up with the knowledge that my dad was an alcoholic. My dad wasn't there, he and my mum split up when I was only four or five. But it was always there....no you can't visit your dad, he can't be trusted; I can't let you stay with him, he may do something stupid. Added to this was the fact that he lived in Southern ...

My first husband was an alcoholic and it was so soul destroying to watch him ruin his life. A hardened drinker does not take kindly to being criticised about their habit and I found it too much to handle, so I left him. This was eighteen years ago and I believe he has dried out a few times but always seems to slip back into it again. It ...