I have been called in for a second mammogram; I am 55 years old and alcohol over-consumption is a huge contributing factor in breast cancer. Am I suicidal?
My 30 year old son is an alcoholic. What kind of example am I setting for him?
Why would I choose to live a life in constant cycles of failure?
I thought because of the amount I drink, it would be a lot easier for me to quit than most. What I didn't take into consideration is my weak-willed personality.
I am not looking for sympathy, a kick in the butt or anything for that matter. I want a magic pill. I have been trying to order antabuse but can't find a way to have it delivered to Canada.
Where do I go from here? Maybe deep down I am not happy even though I act happy, never get angry, am nice to everyone and am known to be a clown. It's hard to figure out why my resolve is completely gone at dinner time.
It's tempting just to keep drinking and forget about improving my life. The only problem with that is the monkey on my back won't leave me alone. Nag, nag, nag... my hubby drinks as much as I do and never gives it a thought. We don't miss work, we never fight, we live a great life.
Last night I opened a bottle of Chianti which we drank with supper. Then we went to see our friend's new home and she and I split another bottle of red. So I drank a whole bottle on my own. Feel ok physically this morning but emotionally I am so down about last night.
I feel like running away and hiding from all the social activities that seem to surround us. Maybe that's the place to start.
Sorry for the rant. You guys have been so supportive and must be so sick of hearing this little crybaby whine over a daily 1/2 bottle of red wine.
If you are still reading and have achieved some A/F time, what was your plan? I can't do anything consistently. It's a wonder i brush my teeth daily. :upset:
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