For me it is the memory of my 5 year old daughter crying and trying to get me away from her mother who I was hurting. Plus realization and memory of a wealth o

For me it is the memory of my 5 year old daughter crying and trying to get me away from her mother who I was hurting. Plus realization and memory of a wealth of other fuckups I've been guilty of because of being drunk. But the child's terrified face was the tipping point. I can still see it in my mind. Been sober for 2 years.