When Dad’s Wine Glass Is Always Full—Is It Love or Worry? 🍷🤔

Growing up in a small Chicago apartment, I always thought my dad’s nightly glass of wine was just his way to relax. But as the years passed, that one glass turned into two, then three, and suddenly, family dinners felt more like walking on eggshells than sharing a meal. I found myself making excuses for him, hiding my embarrassment when he slurred his words in front of my friends. I started to wonder—was it my fault? Did I not try hard enough to help him? The guilt and confusion weighed on me, especially when he’d promise to cut back, only to break that promise days later. I tried to talk to him, but he’d brush me off, saying he was just stressed or lonely. Sometimes, I felt like the parent in our relationship. Have you ever felt trapped between wanting to help someone you love and feeling powerless to change them? If you’ve been through something similar, I’d love to hear your story. Maybe we can help each other find a little peace. 💬❤️ #FamilyStruggles #AlcoholAwareness #ParentChildBond #RealTalk #FamilyRelationships