Thanks to one and all for your replies.
Sobering information for want of a better word.
I am a single mother withthree children with different special needs .
My husband traded me in for a younger model because he had no interest in our life but remained the gross sex pest he always was.
Definitely one less stressor but horribly humiliating, lonely and overwhelming at best. He is not involved in our childrens lives.
I am trapped. I have no support but great friends.
I work full time. It's my saviour. I am home
From four everyday . Dread the evenings.
I can't go out or do anything unless it involves major planning , so I have my old friend with me, my wine.
I get a sense of happiness when I have my first glass. I visibly relax and get excited about things . My mood improves immeasurably . I feel warm and normal and funny and interesting again.
The world and the future looks bright.
I then watch something on tv or have texts with friend. The old me is back.
I dont believe it's an addiction per se. It is a bad bad habit that brings me great joy temporarily. I stop for three or four nights and then have wine for the next four or five maybe . A couple of nights off it here and there. At night only .
I sleep so well afterwards but I too am three stone overweight... I've nothing to lose . Or so I thought
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I've no great interest on style or beauty anymore and was once lovely and attractive.
I still groom well and dress well. None of my friends or colleagues know my dirty habit .
So this evening I went out and bought six two litres of sparkling water and my favourite cordial and am here with a lovely drink and an expensive facial oil in that I used to keep for special occasions.
This thread has taught me that I am only going one way with this and dying is not an option.
I have nobody to mind my children .
Thanks folks .