Adult Child of an Alcoholic
The fearful child expecting the worst lives within
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The fearful child expecting the worst lives within
Always one step forward and three steps back
I drowned my pain, and it buried me
I became the dad I couldn’t save
Time goes on like nothing happened. Everyone goes about their lives like nothing happened.
Like many families with addiction, there was constant covering up to make things look ‘respectable’ and keep the secret.
I am the adult child of an alcoholic who I lost to her addiction in 2006.
As much as I tried to protect my son with every fibre of my being, I couldn’t fully protect him.
Addiction doesn’t just affect the addict. Addiction is a family illness.
My Mum was an alcoholic. It’s taken a lot to say that.
We lived in it together, and I felt that no one else would ever understand.
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