Takes Deep breath Wonders where to begin
I suppose I'm posting here because I just need a place to vent. A place where I can say all the things that I keep locked inside.
I met my DH 17 years ago and we just clicked. I knew we would be together for a long time. He was gorgeous, funny, interesting, intelligent, kind and decent. He made me feel like a Princess.
We married in 2001 and had our first DC in 2003 and our second in 2004. It was when I was pregnant for the second time that I began to think he had an alcohol problem. He was drinking every evening which was not usual for him. I suppose I buried my head in the sand and I was so busy with 2 tiny children and work.
Life rolled on and so did the drinking. I was living with him drinking everyday. If I challenged him, he would say that I was over reacting, that it helped him unwind, that he could stop if he wanted to. I watched helplessly as the lovely lovely boy I married became distant, selfish, dishonest, cold and awful.
But this was a secret that was within our 4 walls. To those on the outside looking in, we were a great family. Nice house, decent jobs, lovely children, nice things. And I suppose I tried to convince myself that these things meant we were ok. You see, I wanted it to be ok.
In 2011, I found out that he had been having a short affair with a married woman in the town that we live. I threw him out and we separated briefly. After counselling and soul searching, we embarked on giving things another go. I suppose it was a combination of love and pragmatic reasons that I made this choice.
The last 18 months have been hell. The fall out of an affair is not pretty. But really, the biggest issue by far remains the alcohol. By this Christmas, it had reached a point where he was in total denial and I was finding wine bottles hidden all over the house and the car. He was lying day after day in a bid to hide his addiction and there was no trust left.
So today when I found more wine bottles in the car, I told him I could take no more. That I can not go through this. That I will not put the children through this. He left. He then rang me and said that he would tell me everything. For the first time ever he admitted he was an alcoholic, that he has to drink everyday, is physically dependent and feels ill if he does not drink. He said that the taste is behind his teeth and the next drink is all he can think of. He said he is frightened and knows he needs help.
He begged me to help him and I let him back in the home. I know that there will be those who will say this is wrong. But he is my husband. I love him. I made promises for better for worse.
I insisted that he call his parents and admit to them what he admitted to me. He did so. He also called our private health care to get help and advice. They told him he must see our GP in the first instance so we will go there tomorrow.
I just feel so sad. I feel I don't know him anymore. I just want my husband back. I have no idea if he can beat this. But I know that I need to help him as best as I can.
Thank you for listening.