Daugher is dating an alcoholic
I plated our pasta and waited for him at the kitchen table.He returned, drunk out of his mind, and began to eat.
After he left the hospital, his parents forced him to go to rehab.At the time, I thought I was the force that drove him to drink. Aside from his alcoholism, he was a man I pictured myself being with for the long haul.He wasn't drinking because of me; he was drinking because he had a serious disease.We were supposed to go to his parents' mountain house for a long weekend.When I arrived at his apartment, I saw him passed out on his couch, through the window.So, one beer turned to three, and then I caught him drinking airplane bottles of vodka in the restaurant's bathroom.
Drinking with an alcoholic is a downward spiral and something you just shouldn't do.
I grabbed the bottle of vodka and poured the remaining toxic liquid down the sink. I started going through all his drawers, his closet and even under his bed.
I filled three garbage bags with empty liquor bottles he had stashed.
He told me he wouldn't be able to contact me for a few months and he loved me.
He wanted me to wait for him to get out of rehab, and then, we could discuss our relationship.
We all ate barbecue together, had a few craft beers and went back to his place.