I am 21 and have been drinking excessively every day for 5 years. Before that, I started drinking around 13.
My mum was with my dad for 10 years and they split up when I was around 7. My dad always says my mum would rarely even drink at Christmas. Five years went past, my mum had another child and after that, I remember seeing quite a lot of different men. I always for some reason could sense when one wasn’t right and there was this one man in particular I remember. Because she started drinking.
They split up when I was 12. it was quite messy. I remember her shyly telling me he’d thrown a picture frame across the room one day and I was shocked that she hadnt said anything before. Her mood was all over the place and she carried on drinking. I was worried about her andnl spoke to my dad. This is when he furtherer my conferns, stating she barely ever even drank at Christmas. When she was sad, she drank. When she was happy, she drank. And she became more “independent”. I thought she was okay again but I didnt like the way she was phsyically damaging her body. Thinking I didnt want to see my mom die through this.
Some more personal stuff happened to me and I was in a dark place, I started emptying half of her new bottles of vodka. Drinking it to make myself “feel okay” and thinking I’d halved her alcohol intake, thus not causing as much physical damage. To me it didnt matter, as she wasnt going to see it kill me. I was wrong.
My mother didnt notice id been topping her bottles up with alcohol suprisingly. Not in the taste. She was drinking it quicker, buying more bottles which meant there were more bottles for me to pour half out and drink.
She started seeing people again, and I had my friends round quite a lot as she was often on several dates a week. Night after night I would sit there with half a litre of straight vodka. My friends didnt even drink. But at that point it was taking my mind off everything else and I was enjoying myself.
When I was 14, I entered a relationship with someone I am still friends with now. Although I have pushed away at the moment due to my addiction. He was worried for me, and when I was 14 years old I was struggling to stop drinking. Struggling with withdrawals. I managed to stop for a while, but some more personal things happenened when i was 14. Due to again being in a dark place i dont remember i lot of it, i.e. How long i stopped for etc. I started drinking again. He cheated on me and when i went to see him, he had a bottle of JD. I drank it, forgave him and endured another 2 shitty years of drinking all the time, having arguments and breaking down.
I still functioned, managed to gain 3A*s and 9As at GCSE. Continued doing my ALevels, stuff happened at school and i quit half way through. I then spent all day every day drinking and working part time. I eventually got a full time job at the age of 18 and have been there 2 years plus now.
I have been in my current relationshio for 3 years now. And every day of those 3 years he has wanted me to stop. It got to the point where it was him and my life, or the drink. I am trying to choose my life.
… Anyway, apologies for the ramble. It was supposed to be a quick question but everything came out…
I have never met anyone who is in their early 20s and started drinking heavily in their early teens. Wondering if any of you guys have a similar experience youd like to share please?
Thanks for reading x