The guy sat in front of us, blowing back marijuana smoke that twisted in the air and headed directly for my nostrils.
Sometimes my friends will suggest, “Have a glass of wine! Wine solves everything!” I beg to differ. Wine does not solve alcoholism.
My life changed in myriad ways, almost all for the better. Even the crappy bits are better because I am dealing with them sober.
I got sober alone. No 12-step program. No sober friends. Alcohol all around me. Alone.