Thanks Ready4. You will get through tonight. It's good that you're dealing with all this stuff now (although very painful) because if you didn't face it now it would manifest itself in some way or other in the future. This way at least you have the chance to lay it all bare now and then move on with your life, whole again.
As for my situation - I just know that by saying he'll stop drinking on jan 1st he's just giving himself carte blanche to drink his way through December. (Merry fucking Christmas) And come january, he might stop for a day, maybe even 2, but it won't last. I know that now. God why am I so thick? How has it taken me all this time to realise his promises mean nothing?
He refuses to seek help for his problem because he knows he'll be told to go teetotal. He wants to be able to 'control' his drinking, not give it up completely. Yet he knows this is impossible. He's been trying to control it for years. He can't control it.
He's not violent but he has been known to be emotionally abusive when drunk. He never remembers when this happens and I have to tell him what he said or did the next morning.
One horrid incident I remember was waking up to the sound of him taking a piss on my handbag, on the floor by the side of my bed. He didn't realise what he was doing. When he did realise and saw how appalled and upset I was, he got very shirty, telling me I was over reacting and I ought to see the funny side and why did I always make everything into a massive issue. A few months later, while I was pregnant with our first DC, he almost did the same thing again but this time into the Moses basket waiting on the corner of our bedroom. If I hadn't managed to stop him doing it that time, I think I could have happily killed him that night. Again, he thought it was just funny. Actually, could someone tell me if I'm wrong to have been so disgusted by these incidents? Because I still doubt myself, because he took it so lightly - usually when he's been nasty to me (not that often btw) and I tell him what's happened, he is hugely apologetic. Not so with these two occurences, he never seemed to understand the depth of my disgust and despair those nights.
I have so much I want to say but I can't manage it all in one go. It will have to come in bits and pieces.