Is where most of us have lived, once upon a time, as alcoholics, sober or unsober. It's not easy to face up to the facts of one's miserable, self-deceived life. The first thing we have to do (it seems to me -- I'm no expert) is learn to shut up and listen to what other people and the world are trying to tell us.
If my life is fucked up whose problem is it? Whose fault? Whose responsibility? The answers are never simple, but it comes down mainly to the man in the mirror. It is *mostly* my responsibility, no one else's.
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