Dear all the lovely Brave Babes,
I just typed a long message and lost it.
I have fulfilled 3 of my yets and proven to myself yet again that I have the chronic, progressive, incurable disease I know as alcoholism.
Because I chose to pick up a drink, knowing it was poison to me, chaos ensued. I have now been hospitalised for the first time, to a rehab/detox where they took my keys and phone etc away from me, and during that time my family could not cope with my daughter and with the help of Social Services, gave her to her father, who has not had her overnight for 14 months.
It has been easy to dissolve in a flood of self pity which I am amazed to say I got a good dose of tough love on Saturday night and seem to have been lifted out of now. I drank, therefore my life became even more unmanageable.
This disease will take everything, if you or I let it. I have learnt, I hope, a little humility, and that it's time to throw in the towel. I give in, no more fighting. It's over.
I may have outed myself but if this helps anyone from sliding further down the slope then I am glad to share it. I have a court battle on my hands for my beautiful DD, but all this comes second to the most important task of learning, a day at a time, how to live in sobriety, and working on myself. I caused this, and I have to own it, not beating myself up, just time for real genuine honesty.
I may not post all that much as the stuff around DD does threaten my sobriety if I drift into self pity. I am grateful to you all, and am so grateful for all of you who were thinking of me. Love to all x