A long post here!
I’m completely fed up with alcoholics in my life. I’m someone who has never even had one drink.
In my twenties I was with someone for 4 years who was extremely unpleasant and would drink half a bottle of whisky plus a whole bottle of wine at night, then change into someone very dangerous. I got out, but lost about £120k and took ten years to recover.
At 35 I married someone completely wrong for me, who had a lifelong severe alcohol problem. Every time he fell off the wagon I would go and rescue him. It almost destroyed me and we are currently going through a horrific and never ending divorce. It’s year four and still no sign of a conclusion. I will never understand why I thought he was a good choice.
Then now in my 40s I have a really lovely man who should be the one I stay with. He was a very highly qualified and respected airline captain, 40 year flawless career, now retired, and he shares my passion for travelling, music, and boats.
However…. he also carries a huge amount of trauma from questionable parents and some really nasty relationship stuff. Two divorces, one of them extremely unpleasant, and later a long term partner who beat him up and left him bleeding, bruises and bitten. She then subjected him to abusive emails for years, which left him shaking. Her sister is married to one of his brothers and they’ve taken her side, incredibly.
He is wealthy and has spent massive amounts of money supporting ex wives and two ungrateful, spoilt, entitled children who now don’t speak to him despite him paying for their cars, education, weddings, careers etc.
His brothers (one is a lawyer) recently took out court action against him simply because he asked for money his father had left him and his mother had refused to give. His mother died this year.
I cover this background briefly because it provides the reasons why he now finds life so incredibly difficult that when he stopped flying due to depression about 8 years ago, he tried to take his own life, then when that failed he began drinking vodka and developed a severe alcohol problem.
I have been with him 3 years and initially he stopped. Seven months without a drop. Of course, he promised he would stop completely if I was with him. Gradually however it has got so bad that he is now once a month going on a massive life threatening bender and consuming at least a litre of neat vodka every day. He also drank methylated spirit when the vodka ran out, and I called an ambulance.
When he is not drinking, alongside normal life we are battling his shitty family and my shitty divorce, so there is sometimes extreme stress. I won an occupation order recently to live in my own house while my divorce trundles along so I have my own space now, and my partner is 15 minutes away. This has not helped him as he feels I am leaving him, rather than just living partly in my own house. It is however helping me.
When he is not drinking we also have a boat and have spent many happy days sailing around the coast. I have a caravan and we have climbed many mountains in Cumbria together. Sober, he’s the nicest person, intelligent and funny.
Drunk, he shouts all sorts of abuse at me, throws bottles, and becomes so incredibly nasty, lying and pushing every button and saying all the things he knows will hurt me the most.
Then he’s briefly sorry afterwards but never accepts how massively his behaviour affects me. Never listens to what he’s done.
He has tried AA, rehab, antidepressants, counselling- but he has never wanted to stop enough to make it work. Drinking is his pressure release valve for all the crap in his head- his mother’s cold judgemental upbringing, his awful divorces, his daughter taking £40k off him for the wedding and then not even inviting him, not even sending a photo. His only siblings taking out a court writ against him. I understand it’s a hard life, but he’s destroying me too, and our future together would be wonderful if he could only see it and move forwards.
I finally got to the point two days ago where I couldn’t cope and went to Alanon. BUT nobody said it was based on giving yourself to God and trusting a higher power and readings and prayers, and I’m atheist and what I need is actual help and advice. I cannot go back, I felt extremely out of place.
People say ‘why don’t you just leave him’ but I would still worry all the time- you cannot just switch off caring for someone with whom you have shared so many wonderful moments as well as the bad ones. Someone whose deep trauma you understand. I am trying to change the way I deal with it. I have stopped trying to find his vodka and pour it away.
I no longer follow him around for 2 days until he sobers up. I have never stayed in the house with him overnight when he is doing this. I have spent 54 nights this year on hotels, tents, once in my car.
I need help. I need to learn how to care, without it destroying me. How to detach enough that I can breathe, sleep, eat.
this is the hardest thing I’ve ever been through but I’m starting to set boundaries and I’m at the point where I’m actively looking for support instead of keeping this secret and hoping it goes away.
Thanks for reading, and love to all others going through the same.