My children are 9 and 6. They know that I don't drink a drop -- ever -- and not even the wine at church. I've told them that alcholism runs deep and strong and badly in my family and in their dad's. I've told them that I don't touch alcohol because of it.
My sisters don't think my mom is an alcoholic, but she is. She's mean and nasty. As a child, I thought she was like a switch that came on and off. Her worst times were usually right before cocktail hour and before my dad came home. The amount they drank -- in terms of ounces -- wasn't huge -- but it was "required." I remember learning the definition of an alcoholic in 8th grade in health class and being a bit relieved -- something made sense.
I keep my children away from my mom because she's mean and nasty and unloving. We see her when I feel I have too -- the day after Christmas, her birthday, some day near Mother's Day ...
She's always been able to drive, though she's aggressive and scary behind the wheel. I'd never, ever let her mind my children or drive them anywhere. I've made this clear in our will as well.
peace,
teastaigh
My sisters don't think my mom is an alcoholic, but she is. She's mean and nasty. As a child, I thought she was like a switch that came on and off. Her worst times were usually right before cocktail hour and before my dad came home. The amount they drank -- in terms of ounces -- wasn't huge -- but it was "required." I remember learning the definition of an alcoholic in 8th grade in health class and being a bit relieved -- something made sense.
I keep my children away from my mom because she's mean and nasty and unloving. We see her when I feel I have too -- the day after Christmas, her birthday, some day near Mother's Day ...
She's always been able to drive, though she's aggressive and scary behind the wheel. I'd never, ever let her mind my children or drive them anywhere. I've made this clear in our will as well.
peace,
teastaigh







I feel that as an adult child of two alocholic parents I have survived.

My dad's father was a very angry drunk, and my dad always told himself he would never become an alcoholic. Growing up my dad always had a rum and coke in his hand, although his personality was never different. One day he just stopped. His wife of ten years is an alcoholic, and got progressively worse with the death of her son three years ago. Since then my dad realized that both of them drinking was not helping the problem so he quit, started going to alanon and seeing a counselor. He has recently started drinking again- I smelled it on him at 3 in the afternoon at a wedding ceremony

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