Let's start from the beginning....
Hello, my name is Austin, and I am an alcoholic. These were words that a year ago I never thought I would mutter out of my mouth and truly mean them. At 30 years old, you don't have a problem, right? I just like to go out and enjoy drinks with my friends, right? I can stop this whenever I want too, right? WRONG. Let's go back to awhile in time to when all of this really started. I was born and grew up in the suburbs of Indianapolis, IN. A very nice area. Hamilton County has been my home for a large majority of my life. Quaint areas that were very fast growing and had plenty of things to keep a child busy. My family was your typical middle-class family. Had nice things, went on fun vacations, and spent a lot of time running shoeless around the neighborhood as a little one. I have a very loving mother and father that have taught me great morals. Never saw them fight around my sister or I, maybe bicker, but never a screaming match. The schools were ...