6 Lessons I’ve Learned In 6 Years Of Recovery
Six years ago this month, I was in the darkest place I’ve ever been.
My sophomore year of college had just wrapped up and I went out with a bang, ending up hospitalized with a .34 blood alcohol content. This wasn’t the first incident in which alcohol and I had clashed. In fact, it was one in a line of many.
Despite the fact that I had only begun drinking at the beginning of college, I had gone downhill fast. I found out quickly that alcohol eased my anxiety and depression and I…