Reflecting...
Reflecting...
Doing some real reflecting over the last few weeks about how bad it really got during my drinking days and how the fact that I am even still in this world is quite amazing. I seriously shouldn't be here. I passed out once and nearly froze to death in my car with a BAC of 4.8 (luckily they tracked me down with my phone), I passed out driving on the highway (hit a guard rail and didn't even wake up until the cops showed up), mixed pills and alcohol and nearly slipped into a river in the middle of the night completely wasted and suicidal. There were many more times and I don't know how I got so lucky. I have a wonderful family who didn't give up on me. I didn't feel worthy of their love and now almost 2 sober years later I can't imagine ever letting them down again and I know I wouldn't survive it.
I'm sure you mean .48.... a BAC of 4.8 would mean you were dead and your blood replaced with alcohol by a ratio of almost 5:1.
That said... holy crap!! a .48 would kill many people....
Isn't it amazing that we lived through the crap that we did?
Congratulations and thanks for sharing.
That said... holy crap!! a .48 would kill many people....
Isn't it amazing that we lived through the crap that we did?
Congratulations and thanks for sharing.
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