My twenties
During the time after the active duty in the military from 1987-90, when I was in my early twenties, I experienced significant changes in my life. I married Cyndi at 19 while still in the military, both of us very young, and without much in terms of relationship skills. She was someone I have known since I was 12yrs old and is the mother of my only son. Tyler was born in 1990.
My drinking was at a level that it didn't do much to help keep this marriage healthy. Her and I did our best to try to keep this marriage in tact, but, in the end, it didn't work. There was just to much dysfunction happening. We smoked a lot of pot and I did a lot of drinking. I distinctly remember her always asking me to JUST NOT DRINK JACK DANIELS. She would ask me to just smoke pot, and if I had to drink, just drink beer. This was tough for me for two reasons. One, I was an alcoholic, once I took a drink, I was out of control. Two, I loved Jack Daniels. I had Jack Daniels posters, shot glasses, shirts....all of it. It was my favorite drink. But......it was when I drank Jack Daniels that my behavior worsened. Unpredictable and without warning I could go from happy go lucky to complete asshole. It wasn't pretty at all. Some of my worst regrets when I think of my marriage and my behavior was after drinking Jack Daniels.
My wife's father was an alcoholic and was one of the first adults I drank with when I was 13-14 yrs old. Bob and I became close over the years, and for us, drinking was an integral part of our relationship. After the military he and I would spend time at local bars in the Parkland/Spanaway area, or, just drinking at his home in the shop. At the bars where he was a regular and I found myself thinking at times I would become him in this regard. I spent my 21st birthday sitting on a barstool in a bar in Parkland, WA.
Bob was a huge influence on my life. Not all negative by any means. While he was an alcoholic with all that goes with that, he was like a father to me. He actually cared about my well being. To this day I view him as a support to me in becoming who I am today. He was a very caring person. Like the saying goes....when an alcoholic is sober, they are usually great people. This was true of Bob. He taught me a lot about life. And, he was one who was telling me I shouldn't drink......kind of ironic, but, it was true. I was very young and drinking at levels of a late stage alcoholic. He was my support in many ways during this time.
I was being faced with being an alcoholic in many ways, yet, I wasn't in a place to change it yet. My marriage was crumbling, having a good job wasn't on my horizon to this point, and I was internally dissatisfied with where my life was headed. Even though I could clearly see the damage that was happening around me due to my drinking and drug use, it wasn't my time to change. It was about 1989 when I would make decisions that would shift my life course.
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