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    Tomorrow is my day...

    Hi.
    I have been lurking and posting when I feel I can be of some assistance. But I have been postponing "my story" for quite some time so here goes....
    My mother originally gave me up for adoption. I was in another home for several months before she decided to take me back and raise me. I have felt all of my life that she made a tremendous mistake and should have left me with whomever was going to adopt me.
    I have been drinking to alleviate emotional pain for some time now. It started off in my late twenties. I enjoyed drinking with my friends. I was free to explore what made me...me.

    I got married to a wonderful man. He seemed so capable. We had a steady income and family life. Then I got pregnant. I panicked at first because I knew I would not be able to drink while pregnant. It wasn't so bad.

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    Tomorrow is my day...

    Hey Yogagirl, you were doing great there. Just keep it going whenever you are ready to. Here to listen when you need an ear.
    Living now and not just existing since 9th July 2008
    Nicotine Free since 6th February 2009

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      #3
      Tomorrow is my day...

      thankx for sharing .. love to hear more from you stay strong and think positive
      :beach: life does change as long as you are willing to change yourself ..
      best thing about the future it comes one day at a time..

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        Tomorrow is my day...

        welcom yogagirl we have lots of listening ears here,you seem to be handling things quite well did you have the baby curious gyco

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          Tomorrow is my day...

          the rest of my story....

          Thank you for your posts! I didn't realize the post was sent because I didn't hit the submit button.

          I had a hard time during both of my pregnancies. I drank one glass of wine with my first and 3 with my second. Both of my kids are in the gifted program at school but my second child is classified gifted with specific learning disabilities (dyslexia). I feel sooooo guilty. I know it must have been the poison I put into his bloodstream. He also suffers from allergies and asthma.
          My husband travels pretty much during the week and I have to raise the kids by self. For some reason, the mundane chores of everyday life are alleviated with wine! I find I get my second wind after working all day at a stressful job. I am able to do laundry, homework with the kids, cook dinner, clean the kitchen, etc. a lot easier with a little buzz. I am tired of feeling guilty over the amount I drink. Last night I drank a bottle and a half of wine and went to bed at 10:30...was at work at 7:00 a.m. and was totally paranoid that someone would smell the wine working its way out of my system. I have read so many self help books and have even tried the dreaded AA. I tried a two week intensive rehab that helped me stay sober for 10 months. I spend an embarrassing amount of money on wine per month. I have developed a knack for the "good" stuff...well...better stuff. I spend about $15-20 per bottle and I drink 2 bottles per night. I splurge once per week on my favorite Sauvignon Blanc which runs $46 per bottle! How can anyone in their right mind blow through this kind of money for nothing? How can I consider myself an intelligent woman and know what I am doing is damaging my body and my children's well being?
          I got my topa today and I am scared shitless..pardon my French. I want and don't want to take it. I have cut down in the last two weeks to one bottle (sometimes 1.5) per evening using the l-glute and Kudzu. I just can't imagine my life without "the buzz" and the sleep it allows me. I am a type A personality and my mind constantly races 24/7 without a "forced passout" from drinking.
          Thank you for listening. The non-judgmental environment on this site is no doubt instrumental to the success of countless people struggling with this awful condition.

          The other day I read a post that said "we know you without knowing you because we have all been there". I was so touched by that and it brought me great comfort because I can't talk to anyone else about this. That person gave me the OK to be easy on myself and not so judgmental of my shortcomings. I do keep trying.

          Today was supposed to be my day....maybe tomorrow will now that the Topa is here.

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