Rare is the story I highlight without adding a contributing commentary, but this story by Joe Mozingo of the LA Times conveys the collateral damage caused by alcoholism so well that I feel there is little I can add. The picture had initially grabbed my attention, but the story about Karen McCarthy, her sons, and their alcoholic father had me hooked early with this extremely insightful line.
Now she was retired at 57. Her sons were grown. Her greatest love and torment was dead.
Well, maybe just a little commentary. Alcoholism is like no other disease because when one person contracts it, so many others will feel the pain… and often suffer long after the alcoholic is dead. Even though it is not contagious, people close to an alcoholic will often also require treatment. Thank you Joe for a well written piece, good luck Karen on your new life, and thank you both for sharing this story.
Writing her own next chapter in the Peace Corps



Much to my wife’s chagrin in company I identify myself as an alcoholic when I feel it is relevant. Although definitely a topic for discussion this post is not about the fact that I can say this comfortably in public, instead it is about what I often do not say… “Recovering”.
A recent
I am a worry wart; it’s a common trait of alcoholics and addicts (when sober). My recovery program allows me to accept my little quirks of checking to make sure the doors are locked or coffee pot is off, even though it has an automatic shutoff, three times before I leave the house. In fact, understanding my obsessive nature has allowed me to use this part of my nature to an advantage in my professional life managing projects. 
By no means is the thought unique to alcoholism and addiction, but I certainly succumbed to a “lost cause” mentality. “What’s the use,” I would say contemplating sobriety, “I can’t even perform the most basic of tasks without having a drink.” Though a little embarrassed to admit it, even in recovery I have often surrendered to thought that helping others with addiction was quixotic because of the utter enormity and futility of the task.