Does anyone want to join me in starting a thread that we keep going for support and accountability?
I am going to put my own issues with alcohol into words almost to shame myself in some ways into finally stopping.
I hate how I have become. I don’t know if I am an alcoholic but I do know it takes priority in my life and I so badly want to change that. I never had a good relationship with alcohol.
Now, age 40, it’s my escape. Whether I’ve had a good day or a bad day, I seem to always have the urge.
2-4 times per week I will binge at home. This is ongoing for 4 years now. Christmas and when away on holidays I will drink every single night.
But I think (HOPE) I have had the fright I need to stop;
DH just loaded his car as he is going to the bottle bank later - there are 23 empty bottles of red wine and 2 empty bottles of gin. He tells me the last time he went was early February - meaning I’ve consumed that amount in 5 weeks. There were also 2 occasions in that time where I drank elsewhere. And it’s all mine. He hasn’t drank since Christmas as he’s training for a marathon.
I supposedly haven’t been able to afford a hairdressers appointment since December. I have grey roots down to my ears. But I managed to find £300 ish worth of money to blow on wine and gin - which is a typical example of how I prioritise it.
My stomach is in pieces today. I had really bad diarrhoea when I woke up and I have a pain so bad in upper stomach that I’ve had to take ibuprofen.
When drinking, I never manage to brush my teeth so woke with disgusting purple ‘red wine teeth’. I sleep in my clothes, too drunk to change into my PJ’s and I absolutely hate myself when the kids come into my bed in the morning to see me in yesterday's clothes.
DH had to cancel a work call this morning to drive kids to school as I had the shakes so didn’t want to drive. This isn’t the first time.
Last weekend DD missed her swimming lesson as DH had gone out and I was too hungover to drive her there. DS missed his friend’s birthday party in October as I couldn’t drive him there. I lied to the mum and told her he was sick.
After drinking I’ve been waking up at between 3 and 4am and having what I believe is an anxiety attack. Sweating buckets and my heart is racing.
I look approx 6 months pregnant today due to alcohol bloat.
I have cancelled so many plans and events with friends the past year as I prioritise drinking - Drinking alone at home that is.
I won’t agree to a coffee or lunch date on a Saturday or Sunday as I know I’ll be hungover and too anxious to drive.
I can barely hold a conversation when I’m hungover. I avoid people as much as possible.
I vape excessively when I drink so my throat and chest are absolutely killing me. I then need the vape throughout my hangover to settle my anxiety.
My BMI is 32.6. I am pre diabetes and have under active thyroid. I am on medication for thyroid and high BP. My liver must be shattered.
I’ve wet the bed in the past. I didn’t make it to the toilet in time one evening last year and wet myself.
DH is the only one who knows how much I am consuming. Friends and family have been really empathetic about my excess weight as they think it’s due to my under active thyroid - but my big belly is purely alcohol bloat.
DH is wonderful. So supportive and patient with me. We have been together for almost 20 years so he has seen how it escalated and been very understanding. I almost wish though that he would judge me or make me feel bad.
I figured this would end up being a very long post but my hope that by putting it all out there and reading it back myself will help me, and possibly others, to see sense and stop.
I would love to hear from other people in the same situation and from anyone who has managed to break the cycle and quit.
I’m looking for help in distracting myself around my usual wine time (between 5 and 6pm in the evening)
I don’t want to replace it as such, I want to fix the mind part of the issue if that makes sense!