Hello all - apologies for the namechange, I don't want anything I post on this thread to be searchable under my normal username. And apologies for the early morning post - I'm actually in Asia (if you figure out my normal name, please don't out me - am really not feeling all that brave at the moment) so the time difference is in play.
So I was wondering if there was room for one more on your lovely battle bus? I really could use some support, even if I don't have much to offer myself at the moment. And I promise as I get stronger on this journey, I'll offer some support in return - consider it a "fare in kind".
I have come to the realisation over this weekend that if I don't get control of my relationship with alcohol, I'm going to ruin my life and, even worse, the life of my beautiful DD. I never used to be a big drinker, but over the years, especially since moving abroad, my drinking has increased to what I now recognise as intolerable levels.
I am also married to an alcoholic - he conquered his demons years ago with the help of AA, but again, over the last few years, has moved away from abstinence to near-abstinence. The problem is that there's always a special occassion, and if there isn't one, we just invent one. I can't bear it when he drinks, I find it stressful worrying that he's not going to be able to stop, so that in turn tends to make me drink more (not blaming him, just explaining that somehow his drinking doesn't seem so bad if I'm a bit merry myself).
And the levels have just gone up and up and up - to the point where I now regularly can't remember the end of an evening, and wake up worried about what I've done the night before.
All of this came to a head this weekend when, after a lovely early evening BBQ with the parents of DDs friend, we overstayed our welcome getting pissed, came home and drank even more after DD was in bed, and then drank even more to the point where we fought, and I mean really really fought, physical, screaming, you name it, the works. DD of course woke up, and I'm so ashamed to say she saw some of it - she was I imagine really scared. She's only 3 and I hope the memory doesn't stay with her (please God, please, please, please), but I need her never ever to see that again, and I think for us, that means not drinking at all.
DH is going back to AA and abstinence - I was rather hoping that the Brave Babes may be able to help me instead (there's only one AA meet in English here, and DH is already going to that, so don't think I should also go.
Sorry for that essay, and I realise the post is shocking and probably makes you hate me for doing something like that to my DD.
Any words of advice?