I never had a problem with drinking or so I thought. Then when my world crashed down around me I found out that I have a very serious problem. Last night my husband told me I was in denial and a deep depression and I was self medicating with alcohol. And you know what, I am. I can't get myself out of the hole I am in so every night I go home and I drink 4-6 beers a night. I have gained weight and I really hate myself for not being able to stop doing this to myself.
5 months ago I received a new kidney transplant. I should be thrilled, right? For some reason I was not able to deal with the changes that this new lifestyle brought. 1 month later my 13 year old daughter took 12 sleeping pills. Apparently she had been deeply depressed for months and I was too sick to notice. Once I got her help I just started drinking more and more. I can't wait to go home and feel numb.
My husband stopped having the occassional drink to help me out. He JUST STOPPED! He can't figure out why I can't.
Why is this so hard?
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