Video - Resilience after trauma

As the sun set behind the mountains, I stood at the edge of the cliff, battling my inner demons. The bottle of whiskey in my hand beckoned, promising temporary relief from the pain. But deep down, I knew it was a path to destruction. With a deep breath, I hurled the bottle into the abyss, shattering the hold it had on me. The wind whispered words of encouragement as I turned and walked away, leaving behind my old life of addiction. Each step forward was a victory, a testament to my strength and determination to overcome alcohol and drug problems.