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It took me more than 10 rehab visits, multiple social services, a homeless shelter and help from those who loved me. In spite of all of this, once things got really bad, I always felt I was alone, that nobody could understand me. That nobody could help me, because I was beyond help. It is never too late until you let the disease kill you. No matter how far down you feel you are, reach out and ask for help. WE WILL HELP YOU! Click on the button below or on the menu for help/resources to get numbers and information.
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Alcoholic
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Relatively, I have only a little bit of time in clean recovery, and I am grateful for every new day that I can get. I fought my addiction actively for 10 years, and the last 5 was a cycle of constant drunkenness, streets, some overnight jail stays, hospitals and double digit rehabs and detox centers. I can say that every place I visited to try to gain some sanity and every person who tried to help me was important in my journey, and so are you. Thank you for your support.