Know the feeling but there is hope
The year was 1984 . I had been on a drunken spree . The missus and kids had already left ( for good ) I was out of a job and the house mortage was creeping ever upwards due to interest rates hiking . I had 2 options one was a bottle of sleeping pills on the bedside table. For some reason I took option two and within an hour I was at an AA Meeting many people have scoffed at me but i am still alive and have a new partner with a heart of Gold , own my home and best of all get to drive my old D2 TD5 with caravan behind whenever and where ever we chose Dont give up there is always light at the end of that dark tunnel either that or I was just plain lucky ? Cheers George