I have posted about my DB a few times this last year. He is a 'recovering' alcoholic.
Growing up with him was a nightmare. He was violent, he was manipulative. He completely ruined most of my childhood and either caused himself or exacerbated any existing mental health problems.
He has spent most of the last five or six years back and forth to the doctor who tells him he will die if he keeps drinking so he gives up for a bit tells everyone hes sober and he now hates people who drink/pubs etc, only to be discovered that he is drinking again.
Among his health problems he has now also developed type 2 diabetes.
Since my parents died he now seems to depend on me for everything. I cannot cope with this at all and so have had to get support from others.
A couple weeks ago we went out as a family together to celebrate Christmas (a large number of us) and when the waiter came round to take orders he sat and begged me (why me I dont know) to let him have a drink. It was tragic he was actually begging. I know he is an adult and I should have zero input but I said I didn't want him drinking around me and my child. I also said as a bit of support none of us would drink. So we didn't. But I still can't shake the look of his face out of my mind when he was begging for a drink (I used to work in a pub at some point growing up and he would come in pissed just before closing and beg me to get him a drink, then I would refuse as he was already pissed and he would give me the "don't you love me" speech, so that just took me right back there).
Just this year his behaviour has almost got me fired from work (thank god I have a supportive boss), he has been on and off the wagon constantly and calls me up threatening suicide when I don't give him what he wants (long story there was a whole other thread about that).
I have had to be referred to a psychotherapist at work to help me cope with him.....as part of this I have had work on accepting that I cannot help him. Only he can do this. I cannot fix him, only he can do this.
I've been doing pretty well at coping with this but, since that night watching him beg for a drink I worry he can't fix himself. For some reason I now can't stop thinking that he is probably drinking again, and he just wanted us to validate this when we were out, or he will be drinking again, as he clearly needs it....which then leads me to my biggest worry. That he will die. That he will either drink himself to death or eat himself to death.
I'm trying so hard to accept that only he has the power to help himself but watching him slowly kill himself is so hard.