I just couldn't stop. I failed time after time.
I removed the booze, but i didn't change. I really thought getting sober would BE the change that made me whole.
Eventually, i worked on me. The booze was the mask that kept me from looking at myself. Once i really took a good look, i saw that it was a symptom of my personality.
I found my own religion. My own philosophy. My own identity.
I let go of the past. Now i can remember things without being emotionally affected. I dont live there anymore.
Once I took responsibility for myself...i forgave myself.
That's my testimony. It's how I live now.
One day at a time