OP I’ve only read the first page so sorry if I’ve missed anything. Gotta go out now but will read rest later.
I was married to an alcoholic. When we met he was a big drinker, I wasn’t. Unlike you I was young so got dragged into the lifestyle. I am not an alcoholic though so can drink or not at will.
The drinking does not stop. I can tell you straight up now that unless he is fully ready to stop he won’t, and even at the point where he is ready it’ll be very hard. Like your DP my ex’s father was also an alcoholic, it really does run in families, and the only way to stop it is for the next one to stop.
Anyway I had a child with my ex, I was with him for 13 years and left when DS was 6. Throughout that time the drinking did not stop. It fluctuated, sometimes he’d stop for a few weeks, most of the time it was stable high consumption, but when times were stressful the consumption would go up, and up.
It is no fun living with an alcoholic. There life revolves around drink, everything you do together has to involve them having a drink, and if you want to do something that involves no drink then forget it. It’s toxic, but by the time you realise you’re in so deep you can’t get out.
Please please don’t marry this man. The money you’ll lose on the wedding is nothing compared to the misery you you will suffer if you go ahead. You might be worried about what people will think if you back out, but take it from me, and believe me when I say this comes from the bottom of my heart, the devastation you will feel when you look back and realise that you were right, you shouldn’t have got married, will be more crushing and paralyzing than anything you’ll go through if you call it off. Losing a few grand is nothing next to losing years of your life, your self esteem and your identity to a drinker.
As for my XH, well he hit rock bottom. He was, is, physically dependent on alcohol. He can’t go more than a few hours without a drink without getting sick and shakey. He can’t go cold turkey because it’s too dangerous and could be fatal. He’s lost his livelihood. He’s lost his son. He’s got severe liver damage. He’s lost his eyesight as a result of the drink. He’s lost the feeling in his hands and feet and now needs a walker to get around. He’s fucked, completely and utterly fucked, and I tried to save him I really did. He couldn’t and didn’t want to be saved though, and now he’s staring into an early grave because of it. And the kicker, every time I walk past his local he’s in there with a drink in front of him. Even after all this he still can’t stop.
My adult life was destroyed by this man. Even 6 years after leaving I’m still working through and trying to fix the damage he caused. You do not want this life OP, and your really don’t want to look back and wonder why the hell you married him when you knew in your gut it was wrong. It’s a devastating price to pay for the sake of a few quid, or a bit of short term embarrassment and discomfort. Don’t pay that price. I did, and 19 years down the track I’m still paying it.