Personal Narrative: My Dad And Drinking Alcohol

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When I was younger my dad used to drink alcohol.Never when he had kids did he use drugs but alcohol he did.It impacted me as a child because I remember watching him drink with family members in the backyard.While me and brothers and sisters played with cousins.I also remember him drinking him to much one day and I woke in middle of the night and he was in the restroom sleeping on the floor.My first reaction wasn’t to wake him up to go to his bed, but to instead bring him a pillow for him to sleep on.When I saw my dad in the restroom that night he had been throwing up in the bathroom.As for a child that is very close with his father it made me sad to him on the floor.Too me he looked lifeless for a odd reason I guess because he just looked

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