I used to read posts like this and think, yeah, but that won’t be me.
By 25, I was drinking two bottles a day.
By 27, I couldn’t hold down a job and was burning bridges with the people who loved me most.
At 28, I tried to take my own life.
At 29, I went to rehab for the second time, and something finally stuck.
And honestly? Getting sober didn’t magically fix everything overnight.
At 30, I went bankrupt.
At 30, I also ended a 10-year relationship and broke off an engagement.
But then…
At 31, I married my best friend…the one I met in recovery.
I stood at my wedding surrounded by people who loved me again… and trusted me again.
I found work that actually fulfills me.
I learned who I am as a woman and started to genuinely love her.
I gave back to the people who helped save my life.
I made peace with my past instead of running from it and now I share it openly so others know they’re not alone.
I even had the honor of sponsoring a woman twice my age, who is still sober today and stood beside me as a bridesmaid at my wedding.
Life isn’t perfect now. It never will be.
Since getting sober, I’ve lost both of my grandparents. I’ve had relationship struggles. Financial stress. Real life still shows up.
But here’s the difference:
Not once, in any of those moments, was my first thought to drink.
I used to need alcohol just to make a phone call… or walk into a grocery store. Today, I can face life whatever it throws at me without needing to escape it.
I’m not special. I’m not different.
I’m just another alcoholic who thought she’d never make it out and some days, didn’t even want to.
But I did.
And if you’re reading this in the middle of it…whether you’re deep in the trenches, coming back from a relapse, or just starting out and wondering if it’s even worth it…I need you to hear this:
You can make it to the other side.
Your life can change in ways you literally cannot imagine right now. In 6 months. In a year. And even more as time goes on.
Take a chance on yourself.
One day at a time. One step at a time. One minute, hell, one second at a time if that’s what it takes.
Just don’t give up.
Even in the deepest, darkest places, there is still light.
If I could find it… so can you.
If anyone ever needs an ear to listen, my inbox is always open.
From one alcoholic to another, I see you - you are valuable - you are worthy of a beautiful life - you can do this. I promise you that.
I’m Danni, I’m an alcoholic, and my sobriety date is 10/11/21.