Understanding the high-functioning alcoholics

High-functioning alcoholics refers to people who are dependent of alcohol but are still able to function normally in their daily life. They go to work, perform tasks, and participate in social activities.

These people don’t fit the image of a “typical” alcoholic – who are perceived by the society as often homeless and jobless.

The issue with high-functioning alcoholics is that they function effectively and are often successful.

This leads to those close to them, including family, friends, and co-workers, to miss the signs.

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The American Addiction Centers define alcoholism as “a treatable chronic medical disorder” that “causes long-term changes in the brain.” So, someone who doesn’t show any indications of having issues with alcohol and performs everyday tasks normally despite being a heavy drinker won’t be offered any medical assistance or other form of help.

For these individuals, the denial runs deep because they don’t feel the negative consequences since they don’t experience issues with their jobs or the relations with those around them.

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High-functioning alcoholics often consume as much alcohol as those individuals with an alcohol use disorder (previously labeled as alcoholics, a term that is now considered outdated and stigmatizing). However, the high-functioning alcoholics won’t appear intoxicated. The main reason for this is because they have developed a tolerance for alcohol over time.

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According to the America’s National Institutes of Health, as many as 20% of those consuming alcohol excessively are high-functioning. Most of them are high-educated individuals with a steady income.

If confronted about their drinking, they tend to find excuses.

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