After 16 and a half years of sobriety, I slipped, fell, tumbled........! I am not going to waste your time on cliches or hyperbole- It is hell! I basically sleep- walked my way into it, or did I?
It started with a drop of Baileys in a coffee, that went on for about 6 months. Then one day, last summer, I was preparing a meal for a family celebration and impulsively chugged down 2 glasses of red wine. Why? I always , even at the height of my worst drinking, detested red wine. I didn't drink again until last December, the entire month of December was spent consuming 2 bottles of mulled wine every night! I was on steroids at the time also, and as a result, I never got a hangover- it was the strangest , most bizarre thing. It was almost as if I could pretend I wasn't really drinking, or it wasn't really me.....if that makes any sense? I stopped a couple of days after New Year and didn't drink again until March 7th, when I consumed a bottle of red wine and was violently ill the following day and had the hangover from hell. It was just surreal, I had spent the month of December chugging red wine and never had nausea or a hangover and then in March , I was violently ill. This is why I feel the steroids may have been a factor. Not that it matters, the big and only factor is the alcohol.
This brings me to today, once the Covid 19 lockdown occurred I was struck with compulsions I hadn't encountered since the early 00's. Every week of this lock down I have binged on at least one evening. I have reacquainted myself with my old reliable - vino blanco. Once a week I have been drinking 2 bottles of white wine. 'Drinking' is an understatement, I have been chugging back , in a matter of minutes an entire bottle ...followed by a second bottle in an hour or 2. I am back to my old tricks of decanting into drinking bottles, hiding empties in knicker drawers, becoming a local at the bottle bank, living looking over my shoulder in a constant and heightened state of fear.
All this from a professional 48 year old woman with a grown family , an extremely responsible job and worst of all, somebody with nearly 17 years of sobriety!
I need help so badly. I will tell my original sobriety story at a later date- at the moment, I would love to hear from others who may have relapsed and how they got back on track again.
A very sincere thank you to anyone who has taken the time to read this stream of consciousness. I feel like I have a crater sized hole in my soul, life feels so empty and restless at the moment.