Hello,
It's kind of scary for me to post and to see everything in writing - but here goes. My partner and I have been drinking regularly for about seven years now. During the past couple of years, he had been going through a lot of stress, and his drinking had escalated to the point where he was drinking before and possibly during work, and every weekend, had a fifth of vodka by the time I woke up. It was obvious to his employer that it was getting out of control, and so they mandated him to inpatient treatment, just after Christmas. I've been holding steady at a bottle of wine a night for these few years (if you can call it that), sometimes less and sometimes more (especially on the weekends when I woke up to him wasted). I think I justified my own drinking in comparison to his, thinking, well, at least I am functional, at least I don't drink in the daytime, at least I only drink wine, maybe most of all, at least no one can tell. But of course I know it's a problem no matter what kind of mental tricks I play on myself, I know I'm damaging my body and brain, and more and more of me wants to just stop this madness. I saw my partner recently after he had been in his program for a week, and he looked so healthy already, the bloated puffiness in his face had gone away, a little more at peace maybe too, and I feel so happy for him, but jealous in a way - and scared knowing that I had to face my own demons without his problems to occupy me. I wish I could stop my own drinking, and I know I need to in order to support his recovery, but when those terrible dusk hours come with the dark thoughts creeping in, nothing else seems to comfort me as much as a glass of wine - and then another.
I found MYO a couple of years ago, read the posts, and just was so amazed at how much so many people's stories and experiences resonated with me...but I just "lurked," bought the cd's, but didn't actually listen to them - maybe I wasn't ready. I want to be ready this time, but I feel too ashamed to go into formal treatment (I think many women do), and honestly, I don't know what "ready" looks like. I'm still hiding my drinking, and I have to go in to talk with his treatment provider, terrified of course that my secret will come out, but planning to deflect any attention from myself. I've been trying to cut down, which has been hard, especially with the loneliness. This forum seems so supportive and I'm so glad I found it, and thanks for reading my story.
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