I'm 22, and my dad has been an alcoholic for 8 years already, he socially drank when I was younger but 13 is when it started to get bad, my parents divorced when I was this age, and it all went to hell from their, during my adolescent years he was MIA all the time, I remember I would have to go find him in hell holes, bars, and at times find him passed out in my front porch, my mom wasn't the best either when it came to drinking, for about 2-3 years while in high school she would go MIA sometimes Thursday- Sunday, she got a reality check and changed but he still hasn't, its just sad, how he hasn't changed for the better, I'm in a good place in my life I have a 2 year old son, I just got engaged and I have a beautiful family that love so much, and I honestly don't want anything to do with him, I told myself I will not go back to my high school ways, of allowing him to effect my life so much, I hated myself back then for always being depressed, confused, and going through things I went through, I just hated it, and I have a lot of anger and aggression towards him, I can go months with out talking to him and it doesn't make a difference, I just receiveed a call from my grandmother, his mom, she was calling me to try and convince me to go look for him to help him, but I refuse to, and no one understands why I refuse to look for him, they make it sound like I'm the bad one, but they don't understand, its a horrible experience growing up and living life with an alcoholic father.