Back in the summer I was diagnosed with diverticular disease, after 5 years of symptoms coming and going and which I now know to be flares of diverticulitis.
Flares can be triggered by all sorts of things, and vary from person to person, and after trying out various possible exclusions/triggers it’s become clear that my main one is alcohol. If I get dehydrated I start to get pain that can linger on for weeks and has become infected several times now. So, no alcohol going forward.
I need some help to arrange my mindset around this, I guess. I veer between being grateful that it’s something that can be so easily cut out, rather than other people who have to avoid whole food groups, for example, and then feeling completely overwhelmed at the prospect of not having a drink ever again.
I realise that I sound ridiculous.
I was that person who always enjoyed a drink to unwind, to relax in social situations, to celebrate, just because it was a sunny day, probably too much if I’m honest. Before this all happened I was aware that the drinking was creeping up and that I probably should cool it but the off switch was missing. So now, I have my off switch.
I know all the positives. I’ve lost weight simply from not drinking. I feel much better rested and sleep well, I have a clear head and no hangovers. I’m a better parent and colleague. My skin and eyes look healthy. In all other respects I am improving my health. I’m also putting the money saved aside although I’m not sure what for yet, but so far it’s £800 in a savings account and actually that’s completely shocking to me. What a waste before.
At times though, it just hits me, and I’m left with a sadness which I struggle to explain. It feels too dramatic to call it grief or depression, it’s not that, just this feeling that I can no longer have a drink and that makes me sad. I stopped drinking quite willingly while pregnant and didn’t miss it at all, but I suppose that had an end point to it. Now I’m 47 and this is it.
Drinking is not worth it, the pain it triggers is awful and that’s my deterrent.
I just wish it wasn’t sometimes.
If anyone can relate to this, come and join me. When the tricky times hit this will be a source of strength, I hope. I’ll try not to be too down all the time!