Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Day #334

I'm recalling a memory from before I got help.

At an after-hours gathering, my immediate supervisor was "disappointed" that I was leaving after two beers. I explained that I had enough and probably had more of a problem with alcohol than I realized at the time.

She continued with her attempt at peer pressure until I announced I was leaving on my way out the door.

I never did like that supervisor and now I wonder if she was just trying to get me arrested or killed on my way home.

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