Ok, I need to take a deep breath for this. Been trying to pluck up the courage for a while now because whilst I have a lot of support in RL I don't know anybody who's had to deal with this.
My Dad died nearly 2 and a half years ago and my Mum has struggled. She has been drinking heavily for, by my best calculation, around 30 years - certainly since I can really remember (and I'm 42.) She is a vile drunk - verbally abusive and she was physically abusive before my brother and I could fight back. My brother is currently living with her which she suggested having had a rental arrangement go tits up. He moved in temporarily but now feels too worried to move out. He pays her rent so it isn't as if hes taking advantage of her. It's him that I'm getting this info from.
She's currently in bed sleeping off a session that he guesses has gone on since Saturday. She is smashed by lunchtime, covered in bruises and just tops up all evening and night until she passes out. Then she wakes up and starts again. She's stopped taking my calls. last time I spoke and I expressed concern and said I thought she needed help she told me she was fed up of feeling criticised and judged and told me to get off the phone.
She tells my brother to go to the supermarket to buy her booze and if he says no (he has tried - several times) she basically tells him to leave and threatens to chuck his stuff out. (She has actually done that and chucked away a load of clothes out of spite.)
She's stopped going out because she has developed issues with her hearing but the GP says there's nothing wrong. She takes truckloads of meds for epilepsy, inflammation, blood pressure, osteoperosis and God only knows what else. She drank when Dad was around obviously but her health has only taken a dive since he died - she only had epilepsy before he died and shes only on very low dose meds.
I live about a 40 minute drive away and have 3 DC's. She has said some hateful things to me since Dad died and I've swallowed it all because I put it down to grief but she's just turned into this hateful, old woman. Every now and again (and she did this when we were kids) she'll be nice again ( she can be lovely and funny when she chooses) but then reverts to form. She needs help and is clearly depressed, lonely and angry but refuses all suggestions of GP, counselling, volunteer work - anything constructive. She has no friends because her and Dad just never bothered - they were so insular.
I have to stop now because this is the longest post in the world and I know I'm going to end up drip feeding info but really, what the hell can I do? I just got off the phone to my brother and she's in bed, all lights off. Alive - he did check.
I'm really struggling to carry on life with the children knowing this is all happening down the road but I can't physically stop her drinking.