My flatmate has finally admitted that they have a drinking problem that requires treatment.
So we went to the local drug and alcohol service today. Iâm super impressed with how honest they were, they were admitting so much that theyâd been trying to hide.
After certain Eventsâąïž that occurred the other night, it was unavoidable that most of it was going to come out, but how willing they were to put things out there without pressure made me so freaking proud of them.
Weâre going to need to keep some alcohol in the house to help with withdrawal (less than 48 hours and the withdrawal was sucking) but holy shit is it a relief to finally have some support in this. Between their friends who were coordinating with me the other night about an intervention, and having actual professionals involved, it feels like I can breathe a little bit easier.












