Well done Corn!
Hope everyone else's Saturday night's going well. I've made myself a lime and ginger drink with fizzy Badoit water and it's lush. I was a cocktail bartender in a previous life, which possibly explains a lot....
Although I've told pretty much everyone I see socially that I'm no longer drinking alcohol, and when they ask why I'm honest in my responses, I've never actually used the word alcoholic to describe myself. I am aware to many people this may sound like denial, and maybe it is, but for me it feels wrong to identify as an alcoholic 100%. I am working through my self-destructive patterns as I go and I prefer to think of myself as someone who doesn't drink, just like I'm someone who doesn't smoke. I quit smoking over a decade ago (using Allen Carr books) and I can see so many parallels with the process of quitting drinking. No one has asked me directly if I'm an alcoholic, and this one friend and her husband stand out amongst my friends because they always mention it.
Last night it was:
Me (to waitress): can I have a ginger ale and lime in a large wine glass please?
Her: oh my god you can't ask for that she'll think you're an alcoholic (shocked tones)!
Me: So? She works in a bar, I'm sure she meets enough of them every day.
So I didn't confirm or deny. But I still felt a bit shit. And she has said many worse things, such as 'I just wish you would have just the odd one, now and again' or 'I'd just think everything was so boring if I didn't drink' etc etc
Deep breaths required all round. But she's otherwise a decent human being, I used to love spending time with her and as most of the time it's daytime stuff with our kids it really shouldn't matter.
Sorry for rambling. Must get on with Christmas cards,