Hello Brave Babes
I would like to tell my story......apologies in advance for such a long rambling post!
I’m a 43 year old mum of two girls 5 and 6. Married to a really great guy.
Since the girls were born, I really only drink every second or third weekend. But when I drink I cannot stop until every drop of alcohol has been consumed. If I run out, I will embarrass myself to try and get more alcohol – ring taxis, friends whatever....
But I only drink every once in a while so I’m ok aren’t I........! (so I’ve been telling myself!). The hangovers I get are epic, I will spend the next day vomiting and have often been unable to get out of bed for the whole of the next day leaving hubby to cope alone. If it weren’t for those hangovers, I believe I would drink every day or much more often. The hangovers are really the only thing that stop me.
I don’t go out to pubs/bars that often anymore. Most of my socialising is done with an amazingly funny, lovely, warm, kind group of mummies who are, like me, heavy drinkers. They however, can call it a night and go home and go to bed, whereas if there is still drink available I will drink till it’s gone or I collapse into sleep. We often meet in each others’ houses on a Saturday afternoon/evening, kids play sometimes and it’s all very lovely and happy till I don’t want to go home or when I do I make sure there if enough wine at home to keep me happy.
Before having kids I have -
Crashed a car drunk almost killing myself (I realise I could have killed/maimed someone else very easily)
I have slept with countless guys that I shouldn’t have and was not careful in any way
I have missed so many work days / family engagements / important occasions – could not count how many or expalin how embarrassed and ashamed I have felt because of these
I have put myself into so many dangerous situations – I’m definitely the cat with 9 lives. I have risked my life on two occasions that stick out in my mind (but there are more) – once getting on a moped in Greece with a complete stranger and heading off to a beach and once on a different holiday I left my friends and went ‘for a swim’ at night on my own.....how I did not drown is just amazing. I was about 19 / 20 years old when these incidents occured so my ‘drinking related bad behaviour’ is going on for over two decades.
I have suffered such low self-esteem, shame, embarrassment because of the above. I now suffer from anxiety and I think probably depression or, if not, very low mood quiet often. I have been on meds on and off for number of years.
But I’m life and soul of the party! (or so I think and maybe am for the first few hours – after that well, I’m probably a drunken mess)
In my day to day life I’m kind, intelligent, funny, empathic and a great friend. I love my family deeply and truly.
I drank nothing in my first pregnancy and a bit in my second – cannot let my brain even go to thinking about this statement too much. I have been blessed with two amazing girls but understand things could have been different with only myself to blame.
I fear and dread a life without alcohol. I’m life and soul don’t you know.......HOW COULD I BE ME ....SOBER?
Even though its only every second week or so, I am obsessing about it after a particularly bad weekend after last. I missed work on the Friday and Monday which hasn’t happened in years cause I was too sick to get up after bingeing on the Thursday and Sunday. (I’m obviously a shit planner too).
My little girl had her 6th birthday party this weekend so I did not drink at all. Well, after last weekend I’ve been frightened off for a while. I had a lovely, if trying, weekend. My husband was busy with work so I was alone with the girls for most of it and I did find a couple of moments when stress levels were high that I could have just opened a bottle of wine but I stopped myself. I couldn’t even consider being hungover for my little girls party on Sat and family dinner yesterday. In truth, I was a bit bored.........I realised that the wine takes the edge off that boredom when I’m at home.
We have plans all over Xmas which will involve lots of drinking and socialising.....I cannot contemplate a sober Xmas....
I have come here today to, in a way, confess that I’ve been hiding my problem for a long time.
You Brave Babes are very inspiring. I finished reading Clare Pooley's book last week and am in the middle of ‘Mrs D is going Within’. Both speak to me in ways I never thought they would.....
I’ve joined Club Soda on Facebook....again lots of inspiration there. The only problem I have with all of what I am reading is that the general theme is – I was drinking too much, I stopped, it was hard and now my life is more fulfilled than ever.......I honestly don’t see that happening to me.......I have a fear of being bored for the rest of my life. (irrational fear I know but it’s all-consuming).
I hope to be back on here again as often as I can. The 1st of January is a date that I’m thinking about in a serious way but I am literally scared out of my mind.......
Thank you for reading.