jeff_f
02-02-2009, 11:25 AM
Hi all.. here is my recovery story.. part I....
My name is Jeff and I am a very grateful recovering alcoholic. I can recall years ago having had been drinking for some time and not feeling good I was walking my dog, Picabo, and I thought to myself that if I keep this up I would end up in AA. How prophetic a thought.
I started out like any 'normal' drinker. I would just have one every now and then with dinner when I would go out to dinner with my family, Mom and Dad. I'm an only child like many other AA members. God I never thought that booze would be an issue.. just would drink like my parents and that would be it. My parents were social drinkers and I thought that would be for me as well.
Well, when I moved in on my own it was over.. I got a six pack of cheep beer and I drank it.. and really liked it. More than I should have. Then I moved on to vodka.. I like screwdrivers so that was the thing for me. I would make a few each night after work. OH keep in mind I never drank in college. None.. just a few when I would go out to dinner with my parents. Like one **** screwdriver! Not that much huh?? I thought I was doing fine!! NOT! Back to subject.. so a few drinks when I was working but not that much.. but one day I had a very bad day at work. Seems someone pissed me off and I had a few drinks... then the next day I just left out the OJ.. then the next day no ice.. then the next day no glass. See the progression. From a few beers to a few screwdrivers and then lots of vodka, straight out of the bottle! Hell, with the stress I was under I deserved it .. didn't I?? I needed sleep and it helped me sleep.. good huh?? Speed up a bit and now I've moved back to New Jersey from Texas. I attended the University of Texas in Austin. Loved it and I got a 3.4 GPA when I was there! Had fun and loved going to school.. computer programming major and Eco minor.
So life in jersey was fine.. still could not sleep so I got a med to help that but I mixed it with vodka. Not good but I really slept at night! I then move to CT with my Mom and Dad and worked in Hartford CT. Work was very stressful and I really drank. Lots of Jack and beer. The good beer … not cheap ****! I was making lots of money so I got good beer from the package store. Anchor Steam and Sam Addams! Life was OK but no gf and all I had was my dog Picabo. A great tri color rough collie. I just never seemed to fit in with the groups at my job.. then the **** really hit the fan.. both of my parents died in a span of five months. I really stared to hit the bottle.. lost a job and found a job consulting. Like others I could not work with others but I could just about deal with ME!! Hell, having a job was a luxury.. I just wanted to drink my life away.. booze and bonzes were my combination and I loved IT! I loved my xanax and it just got me by.. 3 or 4 a day.. 18 or so beers. Oh and some JD.. not that much huh??
So one day I met a gal on line and I decided to move down to VA to be with her.. just to start over and get rid of the past.. END PART I..
Peace out
Jeff
My name is Jeff and I am a very grateful recovering alcoholic. I can recall years ago having had been drinking for some time and not feeling good I was walking my dog, Picabo, and I thought to myself that if I keep this up I would end up in AA. How prophetic a thought.
I started out like any 'normal' drinker. I would just have one every now and then with dinner when I would go out to dinner with my family, Mom and Dad. I'm an only child like many other AA members. God I never thought that booze would be an issue.. just would drink like my parents and that would be it. My parents were social drinkers and I thought that would be for me as well.
Well, when I moved in on my own it was over.. I got a six pack of cheep beer and I drank it.. and really liked it. More than I should have. Then I moved on to vodka.. I like screwdrivers so that was the thing for me. I would make a few each night after work. OH keep in mind I never drank in college. None.. just a few when I would go out to dinner with my parents. Like one **** screwdriver! Not that much huh?? I thought I was doing fine!! NOT! Back to subject.. so a few drinks when I was working but not that much.. but one day I had a very bad day at work. Seems someone pissed me off and I had a few drinks... then the next day I just left out the OJ.. then the next day no ice.. then the next day no glass. See the progression. From a few beers to a few screwdrivers and then lots of vodka, straight out of the bottle! Hell, with the stress I was under I deserved it .. didn't I?? I needed sleep and it helped me sleep.. good huh?? Speed up a bit and now I've moved back to New Jersey from Texas. I attended the University of Texas in Austin. Loved it and I got a 3.4 GPA when I was there! Had fun and loved going to school.. computer programming major and Eco minor.
So life in jersey was fine.. still could not sleep so I got a med to help that but I mixed it with vodka. Not good but I really slept at night! I then move to CT with my Mom and Dad and worked in Hartford CT. Work was very stressful and I really drank. Lots of Jack and beer. The good beer … not cheap ****! I was making lots of money so I got good beer from the package store. Anchor Steam and Sam Addams! Life was OK but no gf and all I had was my dog Picabo. A great tri color rough collie. I just never seemed to fit in with the groups at my job.. then the **** really hit the fan.. both of my parents died in a span of five months. I really stared to hit the bottle.. lost a job and found a job consulting. Like others I could not work with others but I could just about deal with ME!! Hell, having a job was a luxury.. I just wanted to drink my life away.. booze and bonzes were my combination and I loved IT! I loved my xanax and it just got me by.. 3 or 4 a day.. 18 or so beers. Oh and some JD.. not that much huh??
So one day I met a gal on line and I decided to move down to VA to be with her.. just to start over and get rid of the past.. END PART I..
Peace out
Jeff