‘One apple a day doesn’t need a doctor.'
An alcoholic in solitary confinement who is
being treated has always asked his visiting relatives to bring apples. The
relatives thought that he decided to quit drinking and live healthy. But he was making apple wine.
For me, no matter how advanced modern
civilization has developed, there is no invention that is nothing more than alcohol, even though new
products have been poured out in a torrent.
It has been two months since I've had a drink
that I enjoyed on my fancy.
By the time I came home from school, sitting next to my beloved
father and told him stories that had happened at school. My father, feeling
better, opened his wallet and gave me pocket money. Then he poured me a small
glass of wine, saying, “You have a drink too,” as it was from high school. The wine
has been a part of my life for many years except when I was pregnant.
Like my father who doesn’t drink more than a
cup, I drink two glasses at the opening of the evening, never drunk, but I am
careful because I get sick. When I drank too much alcohol, I woke up in the
middle of the night and made vomiting and diarrhea. I was falling down to the bathroom. Fortunately, I woke up without hitting my head. If I had no luck, would
not I be able to write this now.
I am a mother who should become the model would
be excited to offer the sons drink when the sun began to dim. I decided to stop
drinking while I watched my son who looked at me with his anxious eyes, hiding the bottle at the
bottom of the table.
"I have stopped drinking." "Good
for you. If you keep drinking and die early, are not it unfair, your husband’s
new married woman is only one is seeing glory? You’ll have to stay healthy
long." My mother who has been sick for a long time and died early would be
unfair. My heart was overwhelmed by the thought that my sister-in-law and my
father's girlfriend have a good life to spend money that my mother has suffered
and saved without spending. “It’s all their luck.” My father used to say, evadingly.
It is all the more unfair because injustice comes the
nearest people, but who should blame? I should blame myself for not managing my
life well. If I do not want to die as early as my mother, I should really stop
drinking alcohol.
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