My husband is an alcoholic, he knows and admits it, and we have battled through withdrawal now more times than I can count now.... he was a clinical psychologist so has all the answers. He’s only drinking one or two ciders a night at the moment, more than I would like, but it makes life bearable, and we have had a good couple of weeks.
I got home this evening to find him weeping due to something happening to a Facebook friend, and said he wanted to get pissed, and could I go and buy another two ciders. I really didn't want to, so tried to suggest that we tried something else (to sit down together cuddle each other and the dog, and watch some telly) He just snapped at that point and shouted, which meant I shouted and so on In the end I went to get the cider, as he would otherwise have taken the car, and he would be over the limit.
I’m so torn, I know I shouldn’t have shouted, or gone to get the alcohol but what the f**k do I do? I guess it is time for Al-anon for me, but the future just scares me. For those of you on either side of the argument is there anything I can do?