Long time lurker, first time posting. Created an account because of this thread. Been struggling with alcohol for a long time now. Reading everyone’s stories has helped a lot. I’ve tried to quit countless times for countless reasons over the years (I’m 32). Went to AA even, but it wasn’t for me. It’s been incredibly difficult. Last night I feel like I hit the lowest of rock bottoms. I don’t remember much, but let’s just say my relationship is hanging on by a thread, my neighbors probably hate me, and it’s a miracle I still have a job. Blacked out on a fucking Sunday night.. I don’t know why or how I let my drinking get so out of hand. It started when I was around 17-18. Skating with the older dudes, bumming beers and realizing I loved how it made me feel. I thought I could skate better, hang better, really it made everything better. I was fucking delusional. It rapidly progressed over the years. From losing friends, jobs, ruining relationships, blowing money, drugs, not being able to skate, making a complete fool of myself, to where I am now. 32 years old, severely depressed, unhealthy and wanting to get better. Today is day 1 of making that change. It seems harder because my girl drinks, but I’m hoping me chilling may help her eventually too. We definitely would enable each other a lot and most nights turned bad. I just wanted to put this out there for some accountably and to also let everyone on here know that I appreciate the posts. It’s nice to not feel so alone, even though I still kind of do at the moment. Much love, thanks