Hi!
Assuming we're all at different stages but hopefully understanding of alcohol dependency.
I grew up in the 70s as a child/80s teenager and alcohol and smoking was the norm so it became my norm and I bloody loved it!
Now in my 50s and still having a drink and a fag is what continues to make me happy, as it always did.
Things have changed but my inner self hasn't. I used to go out for a drink, often, but rarely drank at home. Now I make sure I've got crates of beer, wines, spirits in because I don't go out much any more and tbh don't want to. I was THE party girl who was the last to leave but the reality of getting older, DC, losing loved ones, basically life experience, has changed me
So I've fallen into the trap of drinking most nights. It started with a bottle of wine but now I need a few beers then the bottle, then beers or vodka after if I'm on one. I will sit in the outside area and chain smoke and drink, get maudling, cry, doom scroll. I know this is bad but I can't wait til the eve so I can do it.
I'm so sad, have no hobbies, my main hobby was socialising and dancing the night away. I dwell on the past, so much fun, simpler, knowing everyone has moved on.
I've tried to stop and I do go several nights without drinking but I feel that itch!
Know my cut off point to eat and go to bed ready for the next day.
So not alcoholic but I know I could well be if I didn't have my responsibilities: work, family. My DH hates my vices and his patience is waning. Xxx