Never drank stereo. When I was little, my mom told me about some relatives of ours that did. She mentioned blindness and death from drinking alcohol. Fast forward 10 years and I woke up drunk on the floor in our bathroom after a long night of partying and couldn't see a thing. Finally realized my eyes were closed and I didn't have enough strength to open my eyes. Felt like they were sewn shut. Finally got one of them open and all I could see was dark patches flittering around everywhere. Mom's words came back to haunt me... I'd drunk myself blind!

Oh man, I started having regrets! Had trouble getting up off the floor. I couldn't pick my head up. Felt around for the sink, pulled my way up, and splashed water on my face and eyes. Crying away that I'd ruined my life.
Finally figured out I'd thrown up in my sleep, the vomit had sealed my eyes shut and glued my hair to the floor when it dried every time the furnace came on and blew across me laying on the floor. The spots flying around in my vision was light coming through the leaves outside the window.
I'm lucky I didn't aspirate on my own vomit and die. That's when I realized I had a drinking problem and started working to resolve it.

Took a while, but worked out for me. Been 35ish years since then. I enjoy a beer with dinner now. Maybe two on a wild night. :drink: