Enabled: Child of an Addict
Looking at me and what I’ve done with my life so far, you’d probably assume I came from a stable middle-class home, that I was given all the necessary tools to become a productive member of society, and maybe even that I had more than I needed. You might conclude that very little struggle ever touched my life. I have a gorgeous wife, three beautiful kids, and a stable career. I’ve never been in any serious trouble. I have a great network of friends, many of them affluent. I own a home, a few cars, have a decent savings, and I’m not in any more debt than the typical 41-year-old. This isn’t a brag, nor am I trying to rub anything in anyone’s face. I just need to paint the picture clearly for what I want to share going forward. From the ages of one through twelve, life was a rollercoaster that often felt flimsy and even dangerous. These are some of the most impressionable years of a person’s life, and for me, values and behaviors came in two extremes: one very moral and faith-based, and t...