
TooSomething
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Afaik vaping causes holes in your lungs.Maybe, I don't do it that much.
It's more pleasant than smoking though, that's for sure.
Afaik vaping causes holes in your lungs.Maybe, I don't do it that much.
It's more pleasant than smoking though, that's for sure.
There's nothing I can do, He is functioning, he still works every day.Man, help your dad. That's fucked.
Really? I'm guessing that happens if you do it a lot, though. As I said, I barely drink or vape but it calms me nonetheless.Afaik vaping causes holes in your lungs.
Ive been thinking about starting to drink before I have to socialise with anyone But Idk whether totitle, and if so how often and how much do you drink?
Genetic destinyPretty much all the men in my family have been alcoholics at one point.
What is he meant to doMan, help your dad. That's fucked.
Your lucky you can connect with him like thatI spend a few hundred a month on alcohol, my dad is an alcoholic and I like to drink with him, he's not an aggressive drunk, I connect with him after a drink. This mf has been through some dark shit. I understand why he drinks.
how much did you drink broYES IM DRUNK RIGHT NOW
YES IM DRUNK RIGHT NOW
i used to think this but then i discovered there are alcoholic bevereges that don't have that revolting ethanol taste and are actually pretty tasty. when you make this discovery it becomes a battle of the will to not get hookedI think alcohol is disgusting and has an awful taste. Everytime I've tried to drink I spit it instantly, all drugs feel like raping the mind. I thought this was a common incel pathology, but maybe I am wrong
strong third post. it's never too late to quit.my dad was a drunk retard so i planned to stay away from alcohol forever. got through college never drinking/partying ever, worked my job diligently like a mindless zombie wageslave, and made it to the age of 25 sober and drug free. then life hit me hard out of fucking nowhere. i entered a spiral of depression when i realized how the world works. i planned to quit my job and spent my last weeks drinking on the job. i would go to a random conference room and watch trailer park boys while i got wasted.
one night i went to the roof of my building looking over the city, thinking i should just jump off. i saved up a good chunk of money from work and even fully paid off my student loans so financially speaking life was honestly kind of ok. i lived in a terrible shoebox apartment that was cheap and had very few possessions, just always trying to save money. i decided it would be stupid to die with money so i gave myself an ultimatum. i decided to spend all my money and i set out to live a "normal" life and try things that normies do like going to bars and shit. if it didn't turn out well, then i would just end it.
it started slow. i was unemployed and would go to bars a couple nights a week and try a couple random beers and practice socializing with people. i didn't understand my limits so a couple times i made it home and passed out, puking in my sleep and luckily not dying from it. my social skills improved dramatically, something i probably should have done earlier in life. alcohol made it so much easier and it was addicting. pretty soon i was going to bars almost every night and i would come home every night nearly blackout drunk and beyond depressed. i did this for over 2 years, accruing debt while unemployed and just not caring about my future anymore.
then it got worse. i realized it's so much cheaper to just buy alcohol from the store and drink at home. i would still go to bars but i would pregame at home. it started with having a case or two of drinks around then it exploded into my entire fridge basically being filled with alcohol so i would never run out. i stopped going to bars and every single night of the week i would get blackout drunk alone at home. strangely i got so used to it, like i would cook some pretty amazing meals and have 0 memory of doing it. a couple times i passed out and burned the fuck out of my food, but luckily i never started a fire.
finances were becoming a serious problem after spending so much on alcohol and being unemployed for almost 3 years, but i got lucky and got a new job that's easy and pays well. life was starting to turn around, but i still got drunk pretty much every night. then it escalated. i started drinking during the day. for a couple years the only liquid i would consume was alcohol. somehow i got away with being half drunk during the day and nobody at my job ever said anything or noticed i think. years go by and my finances are finally good again.
binge drinking every day has really taken a toll on my health. aside from it being nearly impossible to not gain weight when you consume almost 2k calories of alcohol a day, i can feel my body is starting to shut down. i have almost no energy when i wake up and sometimes i physically just can't function. this year has been brutal. i'm used to hangovers, but what i'm experiencing now isn't a hangover: it's heart disease.
i've stopped drinking as much, even going weeks or months without alcohol and i can feel my body healing when i do. however, i always slip back and start binge drinking again due to a holiday or some shit. everytime i do, i can feel myself getting closer to death. even as i write this now, i've had 50 drinks in the last 3 days, which is way, way too much.