Hi,
I have been reading your experiences and they resonate with me. The alcoholic for me is my ex husband. We split up 10.5 years ago, he has had 2 x rehabs, lost more jobs than I can remember, there have been multiple hospital admissions for injuries whilst drunk, he is also incredibly angry when drinking vodka, so can cause a fight in an empty room and there have been multiple arrests too. He met someone a couple of years after we split who delayed the inevitable decline, but more recently, she has kicked him out due to his erratic behaviour. He has been homeless, sleeping in a park and dipped in an out of 2 x hostels for the homeless, being evicted from both due to his drunk behaviour and was arrested last week for threats to kill (his ex) he was trying to convince her to take his life by threatening her with hers, which probably made sense somehow to him.
We have 2 children together who I have shielded as best as I can from this shit show. We moved away to a different area a couple of years ago as I figured I could facilitate the same level of contact if needed from afar and was closer to family support. He didn’t see them when we lived locally very often as did not want them to see him drunk…
He has a conviction for drink driving from 2022 and was 4.5 times over the limit and the level was still going up as he was swigging vodka at the wheel. I too used to use a breathalyser before contact before this conviction. The children were only happy to see him if I was there too, which I facilitated if he was sober.
He has an undiagnosed personality disorder too, he has never been formally diagnosed as hasn’t been sober long enough. He had a bad childhood which contributed to his only coping mechanism when things didn’t go his way for was to hit the booze. It sounds unbelievable to say, but I have forgotten so many of the horrors that happened and incidents because there have been so many and I think it is my brains way of protecting me. It has all rolled into one, I am much more removed from it now though, and have been for years. It was horrendous when I first left. The children are that bit older and aren’t really interested in seeing him/speaking to him and actually don’t really mention him very much. We saw him in the summer holidays on a visit back and he was shockingly thin, but seemed much better as was staying at a hostel. Since then he was evicted and has either been sleeping rough or in a different hostel, which he was evicted from after a few days due to a vodka binge. He drinks beer every day and seems to be ok on that generally, but when he hits the vodka it all descends to chaos pretty quickly and he is deeply unpleasant.
I am sad for the guy he used to be as he doesn’t resemble him at all now and glad I moved us away from having a ringside seat to his decline. Since he was arrested, he has been remanded into prison until his court date. I haven’t told my children where he is right now as I don’t know much information and I am not looking for it either. I am friendly with his ex, she really has tried to help him and save him from this decline, which is why it has probably taken so long for him to fall. I keep thinking that this must be his rock bottom, but then he falls further.
I am wondering too if I need to tell the school, well a really trusted teacher initially, when I do eventually tell the children as he got them free school meals due to his UC (the one useful thing he has done in the last few years) but it is just so fucking embarrassing (still!!) so am just avoiding dealing with anything until I know what is happening to him.
They do seem to follow a script don’t they? I do still struggle to marry up this version of him with the guy I met, yet occasionally you still see glimpses of him.
i just thought I’d share some of my experiences as I have found it beneficial in a way to read yours too. I have been saying for a while he will either end up in prison, hospital or dead, but it’s still a shock when it happens…