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Anja's avatar

Oops… 18 is still the legal age over here (the Netherlands) and when I grew up it was 16! Besides the age, the biggest difference is that ID is actually checked nowadays. It is hard to get alcohol when you are younger. Hard, but not impossible. Back in the day nobody cared about that. I don’t even remember carrying any ID with me… only when we left the country. So I could go in a bar and order a beer when I was 14. And I did. Or I could go and buy a bottle of wine in the supermarket. Even heavy drinks like whiskey were easy to get. If anyone asked about it you simply said it was for your mom or dad. My parents knew and didn’t do anything about it. In fact they gave me alcohol when I wanted. Even at a very young age I could take a sip from their glasses whenever I asked. And I never abused alcohol. (Well, that’s a lie, I got really drunk once in my life when I was twenty-something…) I absolutely got tipsy more than once, but that was it. I guess it wasn’t exciting because it wasn’t forbidden or something like that. My girls are 18+ and drink alcohol sometimes. My boys are 18- and don’t like it. They sure have tasted, but just don’t like it. Yet. We do talk about it often. And they also talk about alcohol and drug in school. What I didn’t know when I grew up was the amount of damage alcohol can do to young brains (amongst others). My kids do. I think being open about it helps them making smart choices. Everything secret and forbidden works like a magnet.

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Mary Anne Em Radmacher's avatar

Tara - I was raised by two committed daily drinkers*. Both I and my dog had alcohol when we were puppies. There are bits in our culture that get more gravity than they deserve...alcohol is one of them. It's so "forbidden" that it becomes the fruit in the tree that everybody wants to pick. Alcohol was always available without repercussion,so it was only periodically appealing. I think it's the fence around it that makes it first-level compelling. And then, the disrupted mental state it provides. The hang over the next day never seems to be enough of a warning to not do it again. I have a few fun/funny stories about young consumption. In the larger context of my life I only tell them when they need to serve as a warning to others. * more commonly called alcoholics.

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