The book "Alcoholics Anonymous" uses that phrase to describe the likely outcome for someone suffering from alcoholism who is unable to get sober.
Along the way to those ends, we usually create a lot of wreckage for ourselves and others.
I am deeply grateful that I got sober before the Internet came into existence. Or before they started making the TV Show "Cops." My memories (those that I retain) are painful enough without video reminder or extreme internet commentary.
This woman is not so lucky.
Her blood alcohol level when she was arrested was .708 -- and so it seems that her alcohol use has already led her to the first part of that sad pattern: Jails.
It is not my place to suggest that she is an alcoholic, and I say that with no sly wink intended. But this gal can drink -- I know from my own experience that you don't get there overnight. It takes dedication -- literally. I remember there were times before I got sober when I had the muddled thought that I was literally drinking with a vengeance -- that it felt like I could not drink fast enough and when I passed out I would start again the moment I awoke -- towards the end, anyway.
With all our sharing and reflection and self examination -- all useful, healthy and appropriate -- with all our writing of resentments and discussion of character defects, every so often I think it is important to be clear that the bottom line, the most important thing, the place it all stems from, is physical sobriety. We must explore those things but AA is not a metaphysical society. "Our primary purpose is to stay sober ... "
If, by the end of the day, I don't drink or use or kill myself then I win -- and the rest of the mess will either have to wait till the next day or sort its damn self out without me.