Next week will be 10 years since I touched a drop of alcohol.
I had been problem drinking for around 16 years and stopped cold turkey as soon as I became pregnant with DC1. I didn't intend to stop forever, but as time went on, I didn't fancy having drink thrown into the mix with the sleep deprivation and all the other shit that comes with having a newborn.
Fast forward to a few weeks ago, I was cooking something in the slow cooker and decided to put some red wine in. DH usually has a bottle on the go (he is extremely moderate) but on this occasion he didn't. I took a new bottle and opened it. Unusually, it was a cork rather than a screw top and something about going through the motions of cutting the foil, and taking out the cork must have awoken some old memories. It was 9am and I absolutely could have drunk some of the wine despite the fact it was 9am.
Same happened this morning. I was making fruit cake and when I opened the brandy to add to the mix, the smell was so delicious that again, in the morning, I absolutely could have enjoyed drinking some.
Why is this happening now? Like I say, it's almost 10 years. I don't trust myself to ever drink moderately, so I have to stay off it. Also I now take medication that I can't drink with.
How can a craving still be so powerful after so long?
I am beginning to worry that I don't trust myself. I can't risk even having one 