The Major Difference Between A Casual College Drinker and An Alcoholic

Fall semes­ter is quickly approach­ing and we all know what that means —time to hun­ker down and per­fect that beer pong curve in less than a month. For those of us who spend quite a bit of time flip­ping cups and shot gun­ning brewskis on our well-renowned cam­puses, it is impor­tant to acknowl­edge one of the most seri­ous and mis­un­der­stood nick­names of our crowd: alcoholics.

If you drink on week­ends, you hold your head high and raise your mixed drink to the heav­ens as you pro­claim your­self an alco­holic. If you puke your guts out and wake up with a uni­corn mask on your head, hell yeah! Alco­holic! Nowa­days, girls are tak­ing self­ies at the alter, chug­ging down wine with the photo-bombing priest, with the cap­tion, “LOLZ IM SUCH AN ALCHIE.”

The scary part, how­ever, is that these state­ments may not actu­ally be a joke. We use humor to glam­or­ize alco­holism and to brag that we have boom­ing social lives. You may idol­ize your room­mate because he or she can take shot after shot, shout­ing, “Gosh, I’m just an alco­holic!” in a sar­cas­tic tone. It’s an ongo­ing joke, but one of the first prob­lems of alco­holism is that you do not real­ize you actu­ally have a problem.

The first step of action is dif­fer­en­ti­at­ing between what is crazy and what is unhealthy. I mean, who doesn’t love a drunken frat boy with a chis­eled bod, run­ning around the house naked spank­ing peo­ple with a spat­ula? Some nights we have Red Bull. Some nights we are just fired up from a big win against the rival school. We act crazy while we are young.

How­ever, change in behav­ior is one of the key sig­nals of alcoholism.

We drink alco­hol because it’s fun. It makes us feel good. If your buddy Todd is punch­ing walls, scream­ing, and ruin­ing the party with his aggres­sive­ness, that is a sign of abnor­mal drink­ing habits. If he con­sis­tently vom­its every time he drinks, that is a sign of that his brain refuses to acknowl­edge lim­its. If your best friend is con­sis­tently wet­ting the bed, actu­ally black­ing out (that means los­ing con­scious­ness), or hav­ing sex­ual encoun­ters with peo­ple and can­not remem­ber their face or name the next day, then it is time to intervene.

Of course in some cases, sce­nar­ios like throw­ing up is totally nor­mal. Occa­sion­ally, we cave to peer pres­sure and imme­di­ately think, “Bad idea!” But the dif­fer­ence is that an alco­holic never real­izes the next drink is a bad idea. They will say, “No, no, I’m fine,” because they truly believe they are fine. Alco­holism is a disease—you can­not con­trol a dis­ease with your mind.

When placed in a stress­ful moment, most peo­ple can “sober up.” This is when you almost snap out of it. The nat­ural adren­a­line that your body pro­duces feels like it can coun­ter­act your drunken state. Peo­ple with alco­holism, how­ever, lose this sense of con­trol. They’re the ones who can’t run. They’re the ones who laugh when some­one is hurt. You may just think your house­mate is a drunken ass­hole, when in real­ity, he is suf­fer­ing from a dis­ease that isn’t very funny at all.

Obvi­ously col­lege kids will con­tinue to drink. The only way to cure alco­holism is to stop drink­ing com­pletely, and very few col­lege kids are will­ing to give that up dur­ing their four years of ulti­mate free­dom. So while you may not be able to con­vince oth­ers to slow down, at least think to your­self, “If I walked into a party sober and met myself drunk, would we have a good time?”

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Arti­cle Writ­ten By Katie Stuller VIA http://www.readunwritten.com/

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