I haven't been here for quite a while, as I really thought I had a handle on the whole moderate drinking thing.......had got in the habit of not drinking much at all when I went out, didn't drink anything at my birthday lunch , however have still been having a a few wines every night.
You folks that remember me will know that my husband is a drinker, and there is always alcohol here. When he goes away for a few days, I tip whatever booze is left in the house down the drain, and dont drink. Takes about 3 days to not have an urge, but its not much of an urge.
Soooo...I go away to a work event last week, again am very careful how much I drink (have publicly humiliated myself at these events in the past) get slightly drunk and have a go at a dear friend. Think the next day, okay, moderate it.
I go to the big dinner that night, am all dressed up, its a very macho conference, mainly guys, they are trying to convince me to drink, trying to hit on me etc. (One of them pours his champagne into my orange juice when i'm not looking, then tells me about it)
My dear friend is there, hes worried about my drinking, looks relived when he sees im on orange juice, and then happy when he sees I'm really pacing the wine over dinner.
So I have 3 wines over the 4 hour dinner, my friend, myself and another guy I'm talking to (whose been hitting on me all night) decide to continue to a bar after the dinner. I order one red wine at the bar and that's that. Its an almost total blackout from then on, its just hazy snippets...not sure if my drink was spiked? My friend tells me the next day that i ended up having 4 wines at the bar.
A work competitor/ colleague turns up, apparently (I find out from my friend later) I'm flirtatious and physically all over him...I think I'm telling him all sorts of confidential work / competitor/ contractor/ personal stuff. My friend is really worried, is trying to stop me drinking more , trying to convince me to leave.
I fall over, am covered in bruises now...My friend and the other guy leave, I'm left with my work colleague (who I want to work with, and have in the past) I am told all this by my friend the next day, it is all still a blur.
I vaguely remember us kissing really passionately, me pulling away, and him putting me in a taxi to go home..have no memory of getting back to my room.
I am now sick with worry over what i told him,am worried i will be sued, loose my business..
My friend who left is really disappointed in me, said he was embarrassed for me to be acting that way in public..
What is this bloody alcohol self destruct thing???? Why oh Why cant I seem to understand that I CANNOT DRINK? NOT EVER, NOT EVEN A BIT?????
This is the worst thing I have ever done whilst drunk, the potential ramifications are truly horrendous...
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