My stepmother was an alcoholic and lived with us from when I was 9 until I left at 14.
Home was a terrible place. Police picked her up from the gutter literally many nights and brought her home. She was often covered in vomit and urine. Violent tempers, dragging me out of the chair by my hair, smashed ornaments, shouting and threatening when she was drunk. She sold everything for cider and whisky, including herself to various men, and often stole from them too.
She was very intelligent, a dispensing chemist but the alchohol lost her that job. Went to be dried out 3 times in hospital but always straight back to the drink after. The nicest kindest person when she was sober but drink made her violent. She died in her 50s from a brain haemorrhage.
Tell your daughter it gets worse unless he gets professional help. She's looking at a life of lies, poverty and misery otherwise
Good Morning Tuesday 23rd April St Georges Day