When I posted yesterday I was, and still am, about as low as I could possibly go. It doesn't help to not sleep much or eat much, and it will be a long time tunneling out. But...this is a start and I know coming here is cathartic and a community built on empathy and mutual support. I hate that I took one shitty day out of being on a good strong path and that it has had such terrible consequences in my life. I am full of regret and quite frankly exhausted at the mental aspect of this right now but my man-up tour is just commencing.
Last night was as hard as I expected and deserved. The tension in my home is palpable and I did my best to begin to address my actions. Unfortunately my son didn't want to speak to me. My wife discussed the truth with him and my oldest daughter before I got home, which I knew ahead of time (at least the talk with him). I told her I just wanted to speak to him too in private but he had practice and didn't want to have the talk. And he was uptight knowing he was going into the locker room with his teammates who knew that he had the loser asshole dad. After he spent the night at a friend's house since no school today so I didn't see him. I texted that I know this is hard, that I'm sorry, love him and will discuss tonight. He responded, "it's fine Dad." It's not.
So I did talk with my 16 year old daughter, the one that just got her license on Friday. Wow, could my timing for an impressionable new young driver who you want to instill with good judgment, good decisions and safety be any worse? I discussed everything and said to please know that I made terrible choices, terrible decisions and she should learn from me. As a parent I want to have teaching moments, just not myself as the example of what not to be and not to do. Very difficult conversation, especially when she couldn't even look at me.
My wife didn't want to talk but I needed her to hear me. I acknowledged the most massive of fuck ups imaginable and how incredibly sorry I am that I did this. Not to me but our son, our family and her. I don't know that we will survive as a couple because sometimes damage is irreparable. We are probably there and in separate rooms now so time will tell. What kills me is the trust I've essentially shattered and will have to rebuild over time with all of them. I vowed that I will and I will. What is most important is the dad, husband and person that emerges from this journey.
So here I am in the depths of my trough. There is only one way up and out and I'm climbing. I can say that with absolute certainty though that I will not drink or ever put anyone in this situation again. As I told my wife, I know that my words are empty without any actions, and only time can be the test of that.
If anything comes of my posting, it's how in one day you can throw away so much for so little. Here's to hope.
Note to future self: I will be positive on this forum and help contribute to others. Just not there yet!
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