...to name change and too tired to think. I have been putting off asking this for a while because I get too upset so I may not be able to reply to any answers iyswim .
Some old-timers may remember that (as callmemadam) I have posted before about my alcoholic younger sister, aged 40. She has been a heavy drinker/ alco for about 20 years and about 10 years ago lost her job in London, and her boyfriend/flat, and came down to live with my mum. She told anyone who would listen that she had come to 'look after mum' when the opposite was true and after several years of scenes and binges we eventually got her moved out in Jan 07. She moved in temporarily with me and my family with me policing her GP appointments, monitoring her Diazipam and trying to help her cut down. It didn't work, she got more secretive, lied continuously and moved into a flat. There she fell apart and after several weeks of hell and conduct too outrageous to mention, my father stepped in at the request of all the other siblings and put her into the Priory (£16K, not that anyone was counting). After she came out the Priory asked if she could come and stay with us again and attend outpatients. It took precisely 20 days out before she got plastered as soon as I left her alone. She spent the next few weeks semi conscious in front of various nephews and neices until we found her somewhere to live and asked her to leave. I told her that she had to choose between staying drunk and being part of our life. Since then (september) she has spiralled down and down, been sofasurfing, begging beds, telling her woes to anyone who will listen, sleeping with men who seem to offer her help, finally claimed benefit, telephoned to ask to borrow money, cashed in the ISA her dad bought her, stolen cash from my mum's house and called drunk begging me to help her as in "i'm the only one/if she doesn't have me she has no-one/ she loves me/ all she wants is a text from me/ why can't I just accept she's a drunk/why can't I call her from time to time."....................it goes on and on and on.
I've just had it again tonight - and I can't deal with her in my life unless she's sober, can't deal with the lies, the sobbing, the maudlin rambles, the hiding bottles, the conduct in front of children, the stealing or any of the rest of it, but the problem is I feel so so so bad about not being there for her any more and about rejecting her in this way, as I feel in my bones that she is not going to make it and I feel that I am part of what is going to happen and that I should somehow be able to intervene in a way that would stop it .
I'm sorry for the long ramble - I've never posted much about myself before, but I just don't know where to turn and I don't know who else to talk to about it. Should I just start again with her, meet up for dog walks (her request tonight) and try and pretend that a normal relationship is possible? She smells of alcohol most of the time, and 'normal' seems to have gone, and I find it impossible not to want to fight to get her into recovery and it seems that withholding my family is the only way to try and get her to a sense of what drink is costing her. ( but I know as I type that that isn't going to work, is is? ). She won't go to AA, she says it's not for her, and says she's 'trying', but has to have her first tin of Carlsberg at breakfast.
If you've read this far, thanks.