
I finished the bottle and moved on with
life.
But I couldn't.
Every few days, I would buy another bottle, drink
half, trip, do it again the next night, then swear I would never do it, again.
Except, I would always find an excuse. And when you THINK you're having a blast going to school and work still tripping, you are actually taking a sledgehammer to your life, creating cracks in the foundation and chipping away, until you realize that it has crumbled and there's very little left.