Quote by Maurice Gibb

As an alcoholic, you have no appreciation for your wife or your children's feelings, but I'm making up for that now. I'm winning my children's trust back.

As an alcoholic, you have no appreciation for your wife or y

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This quote suggests that as an alcoholic, the speaker did not previously understand or acknowledge the emotions and well-being of their spouse and children. However, they are currently putting in efforts to rectify their mistakes and regain the trust of their children.

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