Right, the aim here is to write it all down, see it in black and white and realize what a numpty I'm being! Long time mn'er, just namechanging for this.
So, the boyfriend, been together nearly a year. I really do adore him, he's clever, kind, generous and looks after me providing he's sober. He has a good job and has regular alcohol tests at work for safety purposes.
Problem is he is a drinker, not just a drinker, an alcoholic in some form; I think he is a high functioning alcoholic. He knows he has a problem but doesn't want to change. I have never seen him go a day without booze, when he gets home from work he drinks a bottle of wine. when he has time off we get 2 day benders usually involving large amounts of rum and generally much heavier drinking than normal. If it makes any difference he has Asperger's (undiagnosed but think of Sheldon from TBBT slightly watered down)
The last week he has been on annual leave, we went away as a family, my dc's and his son who are around the same age. Every night he insisted that we go to the pub so that he could have a few pints, he refuses to eat until he's had enough to drink so we never have family meals together and I end up taking all the dc's for tea and leaving him drinking Old Rosie. I put my foot down on the 3rd night and took them all back to the B&B early, he stayed out, got into a fight blind drunk and got back sometime around 1AM and didn't emerge until around lunchtime demanding on the phone to know where I had taken 'his son'. The day we got back was another bender- ending in puke and collapsing, then we had a 'single bottle' evening- where he can be the nicest chap you could ever meet, then last night it all went wrong, he got bladdered, shouted at his son, got in a strop with me because I wouldn't let him take my phone upstairs to read my messages and phone people
then went to bed. I stayed up for a bit and heard a commotion, went upstairs to find him p***g on my bedroom carpet! He has been violent before- never hitting me, but trying to scare me etc.
What do I do? I know I should go with my head, but every time I look at photos my heart lurches. Is there any chance, is there anything that will make him stop, or is it just a matter of time?