I am 41 and for the past twenty years I have drunk like the proverbial fish. My friends, social life, hobbies all revolved around the bottle. At first it was fun and I was in total and complete denial that I had a problem.
I have suffered from anxiety and depression and still do, from time to time. I have also recently come to terms with being gay, even thought I was married for 7 years. I just know that I have been living a lie for so long. These are not excuses for drinking but a pint and a botttle or two of wine have 'helped' me to bury the person I hate.
Through drinking I have done things I would rather forget and even lost a job through an alcohol related incident.
However now I have moved to a new country, have an amazing job and a non- drinking partner ( we've been together 4 years) but I still cannot resist the ale. When I work I don't drink in the week - he makes sure of that - but weekends and holidays can be, and often are, a blur.
I really need to use the support of you good people to stay of the wagon until I can see whether it is possible to moderate.
This is the FIRST time I have admitted this to anybody, including myself.
Looking forward to chats and friendship to help me make things so much better. Hope this hasn't bored you.
Cheers
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