I'm 33 years old and was raised in an alcohol fueled party house. My parents...

always had people over, drinking, partying until all hours of the night. Often I'd have to yell at them to be quiet because they were being too loud and I had to go to school in the morning. There were inevitable scary arguments, various drugs around and plenty of adult themes that a child shouldn't be exposed to. The worst part was when my father would be extremely drunk and emotional and want to have a heart to heart late at night. He would basically corner me and talk at me until he passed out or got distracted by something else....

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