I'm sorry if this is a long and boring read but I feel the need to get it all out. I'm part of a Facebook sober group but I feel I can't post there as it's not anonymous.
I've grown up with booze. My mum was and still is a daily drinker. I have many memories of her drunk as a child. She was never abusive or falling down drunk but she could be spiteful and behave/speak oddly.
I started drinking at 14/15. I loved the sense of freedom and confidence it gave me and didn't care that it often landed me in dangerous or embarrassing situations. Up until I had my ds I was a weekend binge drinker, going out with friends as you do as a young person. After ds I stopped for a while but as he got older I became a more habitual home drinker. During lockdown I was drinking almost every night and it left me sluggish fat and tired.
I did cut right back earlier in the year because I wanted to lose weight and the amount of calories in booze are just staggering. I noticed almost immediately how much better I felt during the week. So much more motivated, clearer thoughts, fresher looking and feeling. But I still couldn't resist a drink on the weekend which almost always wrote the following day off as id sleep terribly.
It came to a head this weekend when I got together with some friends for a few drinks for the first time in months. It got really out of hand. I became blackout drunk. Can't remember getting home but apparently I was really abusive and awful to dp who challenged me on my behaviour and then turned on ds10 and upset him. I feel utterly disgusted with myself. I've been careful never to let ds see me drunk but now he has that lasting memory. I can never let that happen again and have finally accepted that I have a bad relationship with booze.
It doesn't serve me. It saps my motivation and at worse, it makes me hurt the people I love. I don't often get in states like that but I simply can't risk it happening again. So for me it's day 2 AF. I would love to hear some support and inspiration from others who have realised they need to quit. Right now I'm feeling very vulnerable, anxious and ashamed. I've spoken to ds and apologised. He is fine but it breaks my heart that in a booze addled state I was unkind to him. In general I think I'm a decent person and a loving mum but that behaviour was anything but.
Thanks if you've read this far...