But, I finally talked to the one person today, I've been wanting to talk to for a year or so. My dad. My dad is a recovered alcoholic. No, I did not have a horrible child hood and much of his drinking (or the consequences of) happened after I had left home at the age of 17.
But I know it almost destroyed his life. I've been trying to make that call for about a year now (my parents still live in Europe) but every time I did, something else, more important, came up and I dismissed the reason for my call.
Today, I talked to my mom for a while (who just came home from the hospital) and then asked to speak to my dad. I asked him to please turn off the speaker phone because I really just wanted to talk to HIM about this. And, he did.
You know what? He wasn't even surprised. Dammit, I'm starting to cry as I write this. No reprimand, no 'blah blah' lecture or advice. Just a 'you know you have a problem - that's step one'... and 'now you need a plan for action'.
Interestingly enough, and I didn't ask him WHY he asked , one of his first questions were 'who knows about this.. who have you discussed this with'.
My dad kicked it through AA but I told him that wasn't the way I intended to go. He asked for the URL of this site and said he would check it out and he would check back with me.
You know, my mom and myself have our problems, but I SO wish I had my dad here with me right now.
So lost,
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