Me: I've always had problems with alcohol. As a teenager I was always the one who got drunk. I drank because of social anxiety and terrible shyness (sound familiar?) In my case though I never developed a tolerance for alcohol. The first glass got me drunk and the rest just got me drunker. I come from a long line of alcoholics: father, brother, uncles and one aunt. And hubby is a good man but he loves to drink and does so daily, controlled except on 'special occasions'!!
As I got older I did have some years sober - marriage (to get away from my parents), birth of two wonderful children. But then reality set in. Divorce, moving back near parents (baaaaaad move!) And drinking became a big part of my life again.
I had some sober years when a counsellor told me I could actually move away from my mother! I was astonished! You mean, I could just pack up the car and the kids, and move? WOW!!! So I did. Moved 2,000 miles away. Then met a man. He was a needy drinker. I drank. Disentangled myself finally.
Then some sober years until I met another man - another drinker. This one was a keeper though. And I did not drink. At first. Then one New Year's Eve we actually did a 10K with backpacks on, with goodies, and a bottle of champers. This was special - the new year 2000, so of course I had to have a glass of champers!!! That was the top of the slippery slope.
Here I sit today. I am very well controlled. I don't get drunk any more (well, maybe 5 times in 10 years but I REALLY suffered for those). I drink responsibly. I only drink 2 glasses, and only once in a while do I have more, or a brandy after.
But this is the thing: I say I'm a controlled drinker but: DRINKING CONTROLS ME AND I WANT TO STOP! I want to be sober 95% of the time. I would like to have a glass of bubbly on my birthday, or Christmas Day or whatever, but I want to stop WANTING!!! :upset:
I've tried Naltrexone using TSM. And naltrexone does what it is supposed to do. But after a sober few months I stopped taking it and I drank, albeit in a controlled way, again. I started because we had company, and this was a particularly stressful anxiety filled time. One glass was all it took.
So then I tried Topamax. That works too. Side effects are terrible though. So after some sober months I stopped taking it. And I drank again, albeit in a controlled way. I used the excuse that I wasn't sure I wanted to stop. Old habits are so hard to break. Yeah right, especially when no effort is made to develop new ones :H
It's become obvious to me that I can be sober. It's also obvious to me that I drink because I can't face my life sober. I'm shy, have lots of anxiety, depression, I'm bored but have no ambition to do anything, my husband dominates my life and I let him - he is good to me and we love each other so I don't want to paint him in a very bad light but he's got a strong personality - and I'm controlling but weak - does that make sense????? I'm controlling over the wrong things, and weak in the wrong areas. I want things to be a certain way but when things don't work out I collapse like a house of cards and just get depressed instead of working to see that things do work out......hey, I'm a depressed, anxiety ridden alcoholic, what can I tell ya...
OK, so what's different now? Well, I've spent the past week reading just about all the pages and posts dealing with baclofen here on MWO. Whew :H
I see myself in so many posts. I realize that I have so much anxiety. I can feel myself sometimes looking out the window to see if any of the neighbours are around before I put the trash out! I hate going to even neighbourhood parties. I feel ugly and fat all the time even though I'm normally ok looking and slim. I can feel my husband looking at me!!! Wha????? I'm terribly self conscious all the time. I play all the old tapes in my head.
So I think baclofen is going to help me. If it works to relax me, as so many here have reported, I'm confident I can stop drinking. There is so much I want to do here at home. But now I spend most of my afternoons thinking about that glass of wine at 5pm. I don't want to start any project because I have that on my mind.
I know everyone who reads this very long post can relate to most of what I've written. My shipment is across the border as I write this. I can't go over to pick it up today because the lines at the crossing are so long and I have to go out to a lunch - tomorrow the lines will be even longer with all the shoppers - then there is Sunday - so MONDAY IS THE DAY!!!!
I plan to keep doing what I'm doing: If my hand reaches out for a glass of wine tonight, tomorrow night and the night after I'm NOT going to beat myself up over it. I know baclofen is going to work for me. I know it is going to work. I will be more confident, have less anxiety, be relaxed, sleep better, and have a calm indifference to alcohol.
So I will be patient until Monday and thereafter. Done for now. Man, I can sure talk but hey, this is MY journal. :new:
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