Hours from death

What appeared to be my final hours turned out to be my final drink.  That was on August 10th, 1995.  To have ended my life would not have ended my alcoholism.  RUN as fast as you can from your next drink and follow me to the world of permanent sobriety.  This blog will not be a drunk-o-log.  It will be filled with solutions, Gods grace and hope for those who need it most!