@wouldratgerbeunknown so sorry you have found yourself in this position. It is deeply unfair, and I am not surprised you are grieving the life you thought you would have in retirement. It’s a shock.
Also sorry you haven’t seen many positive stories on the thread. Two things came to mind when I read that:
1 There are success stories of addicts who find recovery. A reasonably significant minority probably. Their family members probably wouldn’t seek out and post on this group, so this group is a little “self selecting”. If you watch “Rain in my heart” and know that the bloke featured on that found long term sobriety you can see that amazing things are possible for even those in the worst of places.
2 If you look at it from the perspective of the family members, there are lots of success stories on here. Our success isn’t defined by whether our loved one gets sober or not (we need to accept we can’t control that) but how we take control of our own lives and heal ourselves. There are people on various stages of that journey in the thread with so many shared experiences which I have found a great support and hope you will too.
I remember that being one of the first major revelations when I started going to family recovery groups IRL - I went in thinking that I would be okay once my husband was okay, and I was there to learn how to fix my husband. How wrong was I!? They quickly taught me that was the wrong way to look at it - I needed to find a way to be okay in spite of what he chooses to do - otherwise my happiness and fulfillment was put in the hands of an alcoholic addict. I would always lose unless I stopped allowing myself to be defined by his frankly f’ing hideous life decisions.
But for now, one step at a time. Everyone here took different paths and there is no right or wrong - I supported my husband in going into residential recovery when he first spiraled - I paid for him to go into The Priory and let him completely drop the reins on family life for 3 months to get sober. I felt I was doing the right thing for him and giving him every chance - rather than just kicking him out and giving him the best excuse in the world to further deteriorate and to blame it all on me. After that what he decided to do was up to him. I detached with love.
Keep posting here. We’re here for you.