@Viviennemary If you don’t have the inclination to read Coming Clean, here’s a brief(ish) synopsis:
Married woman meets married alcoholic, gets him drunk when his wife is away, gets herself pregnant, abandons her husband and teenage kids, alcoholic leaves his wife, author cons a ‘friend’ into taking unpaid leave from work to drive a van in order to move author and alcoholic to Venice, (friend not heard of again until return trip required), author buys a small flat in Venice (no space for older kids), alcoholic is not part-owner but non-paying lodger, there is an unspecified yet life-changing problem with a wall, she belatedly works out that alcoholic is an alcoholic in spite of evidence staring her in the face for the previous few years, pays off his drinking debts, pays for all his drinks, gives him pocket money, throws him out of bars, shouts at him, cries a lot, cries to psychologist and gets psychologist to say she is ‘definitely not a narcissist’, takes alcoholic to Dolomites for more arguments and chaos, randomly chases after him on a push-bike – more than once, cries to strangers at airports etc and asks them if it is fair for her boyf to be so horrid, calls the police after he is missing for an hour, banishes him to her Venice cellar with a banana, he finally leaves Venice for good, she runs off to sofa-surf in Sweden and Denmark staying with people she barely knows (including Caroline and Ant the aesthetically pleasing Danish/English ‘content providers’ – although not entirely sure Caroline was at home during the author’s stay), comes back to Venice, cons ‘friend’ into driving over to Venice to take all her stuff back to her new, mysteriously (for somebody with no obvious regular income) obtained flat in expensive Oxford, stops off at Ikea in France for half a portion of meatballs and over £2K worth of furniture, cries when mad shopping trip results in missed channel ferry crossings, blags replacement channel ferry crossing, moves into expensive rental property in Oxford, within 10 days invites alcoholic back on condition she can breathalyse him if he seems pissed and belligerent (which tbf he seemed to be throughout the book), writes Coming Clean whilst alcoholic comes clean, and is obviously jealous of any time he has away from her, including vital AA meetings. There is a young child in the midst of all this chaos, whose well-being seems not to be top priority for either parent.
Following publication of Coming Clean former alcoholic finally leaves her for good, stays clean and finds new relationship, author veers from posting crying videos filmed in front of Oxford’s Radcliffe Camera to maliciously posting pictures of sizzling sausages to goad newly vegan newly sober ex claiming she can now “eat meat”, then goes off on some inexplicable domestic violence tangent without really ever making clear to what she is referring, rambles on about ‘solo’ parenting, repeatedly claims that being a parent is ‘brutal’ etc etc, yadda yadda yadda. Reading between the social media lines it appears she was making a very determined attempt to stop their young daughter from having a relationship with her father, which seemed successful for a couple of years. Recently it appears the former alcoholic partner has been granted some form of custody through the courts, which seems to put question marks over all the DV stuff. Regular references to unspecified DV do seem to have stopped, too.
The new narrative is ‘freedom’ etc, and ‘this girl’ is now going to start her life again. For the thousandth time. She regularly starts again. And is now HAPPEEE after years of abuse, trauma, stuff and things. Oh, yes, and a few months back she set up a publishing company to unsilenced women, but other than incorporation, and the choosing of the paper (white, in case you’re interested) and a boozy launch party, precisely nothing has happened. It’s all ‘coming soon’. Those eagle eyed mumsnetters who witnessed the lack of progress on previous ventures (eg Headcase) will hazard a guess that nothing will ever come of publishing company, other than Liz Fraser posting about it on SM. No books will ever be published. This much was proven through mathematical probability calculations.
(Maybe the publishing company should have been called ‘Coming Soon’…..)
Oh, and in the midst of all this are thousands and thousands of selfies, with preposterous comments (eg “I rarely post selfies”, or “I rarely eat out” etc) and lots and lots of coded/subliminal messages which I imagine she wants former alcoholic to read and cry over. Yet, somehow I just don’t think he bothers to look.
Anyway, hope I’ve saved you some time …….. I read the book twice, so you don't have to!😂