Funny thing was I actually "planned" it. Or at least, my alcoholic brain planned it. I started thinking about it in early afternoon and at 4pm I at least had the forethought to take a Naltrexone. By 5pm I had convinced myself that this plan was just fine - DH and I would get dinner ready each sipping on a nice glass of red - I picked out a movie and I was all set - why not relax - after all we can't get too crazy about this "not drinking" thing right? We gotta live in the real world after all. DH will have a glass or two whether I drink or not so why should I sit here like a deprived sour puss and not have one or two??????
You get the picture. The Naltrexone actually gave me a bit of a high-ish feeling which calmed me and made me feel that this was a good idea!!!
Even though I only had two small glasses of red I woke up in the night with a headache - of course this is what ALWAYS happens.
I guess what I'm facing is this: I really don't want to quit even though I know I have to for many very good reason, not the least is my mental and physical health.
I'm feeling that to quit forever is way too big a challenge for me but taking it one day at a time is so much harder than I thought - because it keeps "drinking" right in my face every damn day.
My DH will NOT stop drinking even for 30 days or even to help me, so I have bottles of wine in the kitchen staring at me, him pouring a glass at 5:30 and another with his dinner, and sometimes he'll have a scotch as his "dessert." I realize that this is HIS problem and my sobriety cannot hinge on what someone else does - but it sure makes it much harder.
And I've been drinking alcoholically on and off for my whole adult life - so you could say this is a bit of a HABIT!!!!
So this is my pity party. I could sure use some support!!!! Back on day one again. I plan to be AF today.
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