I’m coming up on thirty one years off the booze. I applaud anyone that can have a drink or two or drink successfully. I am blessed to have no desire for it any longer.
I am hearing that all these troubles in society are causing an increase in anxiety, seeking of comfort drugs, and suicide.
The administration is giving encouragement to people still struggling, and it’s a dreadful and forlorn time to be trying to gain initial recovery. Humans are so detached and distant from one another because of all this social madness, which eliminates good forms of support.