My twenties marked an era of drunken romanticism that some people never escape from. Nearly every selfie I took during that decade was with a glass of wine in hand. My identity was Wino, and I was proud of it. And why wouldn't I love being a drunk? After all, alcohol made me feel good. It made me forget. It helped me overcome my social anxiety. What was bad about that?
Romanticizing Alcohol
Romanticizing Alcohol
Romanticizing Alcohol
My twenties marked an era of drunken romanticism that some people never escape from. Nearly every selfie I took during that decade was with a glass of wine in hand. My identity was Wino, and I was proud of it. And why wouldn't I love being a drunk? After all, alcohol made me feel good. It made me forget. It helped me overcome my social anxiety. What was bad about that?