Probably not, but when I say "I love you" I mean it, and although I still care about her, I was just thrown away like a used condom.

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They'll tell you how to staple a smile on your face.

not quite ready to quit the booze.
I remeber one time a docotor asked if I had a drinking problem. I said no, it's one the things I am best at.

When I was in Ireland in 2001 my customer asked me, "Joe, are you an alchoholic?" Later I figured out he wasn't asking, he knew! Later I figured out that which I thought relieved my anxiety actually created it. Drunk and skinny wasn't much fun either, but we all get to decide when we're done, for a time. My last drink was on 6/15/03, and eventually, the self-pity disappeared, and after handling the problem drinking, I got to work on the problem thinking. Marriage #2 would never have happened if I hadn't stopped and learn how to be a real friend, and while there were challenges I could not overcome with her, I have no regrets, even about the move to a small town.

The most obvious and glaring fact is that it's not too much love that will kill you, it's too much sympathy that will, and like my Irish customer, your doctor probably wasn't asking. He probably saw liver damage, or some obvious and colorful clue. Personally, I enjoy the stories about life before and after about alcohol abuse. I see them as the best reminder in the world of why I shouldn't drink. As for the label alchohlic, I see it as a diagnosis, nothing more, nothing less. The stigma or shame only comes from being drunk when you know you are one.

turn that frown upside down