Entering rehab
Thursday, September 27th, 2007My brother went to an alcohol rehab program and it really turned his ass around. Well, not his ass. It turned him and his life around. He was really bad off. My little brother was a terribly bad drunk and he was constantly drinking and constantly drunk. It was nothing to see him completely out of his mind at eleven in the morning and it was definitely nothing to find him drunk for an entire day. I couldn’t get it. I loved to drink. Hell, I still do. It was hard to imagine being drunk for a whole day, though. My brother started getting so blasted after his divorce with his ex-wife and I could tell he was taking it badly. His drinking was one of the last places for him to go before he began his descent into the downward spiral. We started checking out the internet for an alcohol rehab program that would work for him and we finally found one. When my brother finally ended up at the alcohol rehab program he said that he was immediately glad that he went. He said the things that he learned in alcohol rehab made him happy that he sought out treatment. Nowadays, hardly a day goes by without him telling me how much the alcohol rehab program changed his life and how thankful he is that I took him.