Thanks @Amdone123, yes I’m on a shedloads of meds, which I know would probably work a great deal better if I weren’t sabotaging myself by drinking so much! I’ve struggled with depression and anxiety since my teens (late 40s now), and I’m ashamed to admit that I’ve never had a lengthy period (more than a few weeks, in fact) where I haven’t been either drinking regularly or imbibing other substances (in my younger days).
I’m the daughter of a depressive alcoholic father, so I learned how to drown my feelings early - not that it’s been a very successful approach!
I have a van that I go away in, and when I’m away I don’t have the urge to drink. It’s when I’m at home and all the triggers are there. I think identifying those triggers and finding alternatives/mitigations is the answer; easier said than done, though.
For me the triggers are stress and anxiety (= wine will make me feel better)… so combine work stress and wanting relief from anxiety with being hungry, and my will dissolves.
I need to remember that
a) the relief lasts only an hour or two at the most, and then I feel disappointed with myself.
b) one glass is rarely enough, especially if I drink white wine, which is my absolute weakness; I’m hungry and it’s cold, so it just slips down so fast that I’ve drunk half a bottle or more before I know it, and that’s before dinner.
c) that will affect my sleep quality, which means I’ll feel less capable tomorrow. And so on, and so on!
So basically, I’m always borrowing from tomorrow to feel temporarily better today. It’s a bit silly, really.
Re your sister hosting lunch… that’s a really tricky one - I know I absolutely can’t do social occasions without boozing, so I’ll be avoiding them for the foreseeable. Do you not feel that you can tell her you’re doing a sober November? In that case, could you have a dental issue that’s required Metronidazole or Doxycycline antibiotics (you can’t drink with those)?
I’ve got a work do next week; a meal in a restaurant. I’m dreading it, but I’m just going to treat it as an extension of work and be relieved that I’m not going to make a tit of myself by drinking - I’m very unfiltered when I drink, and they only know the work me, not the real me.