I'm going to talk about one of my major concerns when my drinking got out of hand. My child. My young son, 11, saw me at my worst more than once. It's something that I regret the most and feel most horrible about.
When I drank hard liquor, I ended up being so sloppy and unaware of what I was doing. Not only did my son notice that his mom was drunk, but others close to me. But it was my son who made it hit home the most. He would say to me, "Mom, you were so drunk last night." I hated those words more than anything. And of course, he said it more than once. I ended up hating myself so often, full of regret, remorse, anger, depression, sadness.
When I decided at the end of the summer to go AF, it was not just for myself, my family, and my life, but mostly for my son. I couldn't bare to be that sloppy mom anymore, miss anymore of his games, too tired to do this or that. I didn't want him growing up seeing me like that-I hurt so much inside because of this. I can say that he hasn't said this to me since the middle of August, and it feels great knowing that I'm a good mom again. Not the best mom, but attentive, loving, affectionate, and trying to be the best role model I can be for him.
I'd thought about talking to him about my drinking, our family history of alcoholism, and the years I'd lost because of it all. I want to caution him against the dangers of alcohol (my father in law died from liver cancer as a result of drinking), the loss of life, the dangers of drinking and driving (although he's got a ways to go for that) and so many other issues. I don't know when to do this or how. When would be the right time to go into detail about the family history. When would be the right time to talk about my problems to him so that he doesn't go down the same road that I did.
I know his life is so completely different than how I grew up. He's got so much more confidence and self-esteem, is an incredible athlete, and I want that to continue for him. I want him to feel secure in life, like I was not. My parents never talked much about their mistakes in life, or family history. I have two beautiful, wonderful parents I love dearly and who did their very best. I'm not blaming them for anything, just thinking about my son and his future.
I know at times, he (my son) didn't want to be alone with me because he was afraid to be. He couldn't trust that I wouldn't drink. He's still afraid to be alone in the house by himself, and when I was drunk, I know he felt alone. I don't know how to make that up to him, but I know that he loves me.
Just some thoughts, and if anyone has any advice to give about the communication with him, it's welcome. Thanks.
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