I wanted to put this in the lounge section but i cant find it. If any of the MODs read this, could you put it in there for me? Thanks
Sorry this is going to be long but I need this to be my confession so I can start again with a clean slate.
I was doing well in my sobriety, I had almost 10 months and i actually found it pretty easy as I wasnāt a daily drinker/user so when I decided to stop I just did it and didnāt look back. Things were good, well sort of, sobriety gave me the clarity to see exactly where I was in life and the things I didnāt like and needed to fix/work on. I could see it was going to be a tough road but I was glad to be on that road because at least I was heading towards a happier destination.
Then covid happened.
Situation was; Iām a carer worker and a single parent, my daughter goes to her dadās twice per week when I go to work. This has been our routine for the past 4 years and itās worked quite well. Thing is, her dad lives with his mother who is in her 60s, very anxious lady and she has some health problems so she didnāt want our daughter in her house as she was going into full isolation.
Ok fine. Me and my daughterās dad get on reasonably well and have done for the past few years, and at the time (this was in the beginning of march) we all only thought lock down would be for a few weeks, and as I need him to look after our daughter so I can go to work (he doesnāt provide for our daughter financially and I have no family of my own so I feel very responsible in that respect, that I need to work and keep my job to provide her the best life I can, walking out of my job didnāt feel like something I could do or that I wanted to do) it felt like a good idea for him to move into our home, for āa few weeksā. This was a mistakeā¦ deep breath
Little background;
My daughterās dad is a heavy āfunctionalā user, mostly benzos, painkillers and weed.
This has always been the case for him since he was 16, we became a couple when we were both early 20s. For me, it was more recreational and was for him in a way, but he smoked weed everyday and as he was very well āconnectedā to drug dealers (where as I wasnātā¦ ) he always had a supply of something or other. We were together for 7 years, had our daughter when we had been together 6 years (by which point I stepped away from drug use so I could be a good mother, his drug use increased and he became addicted to benzos) I broke it off when dd (Iām gonna use āddā for daughter from now on as itās easierā¦) was a baby, hard decision but it was breaking me, I had PND, and well, he wasnt the same person he moved in with his mum, I moved to the country side and have been on my own with her since, pretty much. My life is her and work. Itās hard. But I do what I need to do. His life hasnāt changed.
Anyway: back to March;
He moves in with us and brings all his benzos etc with him. At that point I had been drug free for years and drink free for 10 months (alcohol was my DOC before I got serious about being sober, weekend/night binge drinker) and you guessed it, it didnāt take me long to start dabbling too.
I made it a week, then the whole situation got on top of me, work; as Iām a care worker it has been really tough. Him living here; like I said we only thought it would be for a few weeks but as time went on it felt more permanent and it was suffocating; lock down; bored and had no where to go, I did my whole fucking garden and redecorated a room in the first two weeks just to keep busy! He kept offering me them and Iām not blaming him, thatās just what addicts do, he wanted me to join the party and I gave in.
Obviously we had our daughter so I was mega anxious about keping her happy/occupied too.
Then I also started my long awaited CBT at the end of April. The first month of that was brutal as I had to bring everything to the surface that id buried. The pain of that was mind blowing in its self. And then also the shame of the fact I was taking them (benzos) in the first place, the guilt etc so I took more to dull that as I just couldnāt see a way out! He was here and he couldnāt go anyway as he had nowhere to go, in the middle of a pandemic. So it was sort of like āwhen in Romeā, you know?
I wouldnāt take them everyday, I was still working and doing what I needed. Some days none, some days one, some days loads. But they were always there in my system and I didnāt realise the damage those little blue tablets would do.
I kicked him out eventually.
He was being mean to me and dd, he kept breaking things in my home.
When I was at work Iād be soooooo crazy anxious about our daughter as I knew he was alone but with no other responsible adult there to help (this is why he lives with his mum) and I didnāt wnat to be taking drug but itās hard when they were getting pushed in my face and yes they helped me deal with things at the time.
One weekend I came back from work and he had āaccidentallyā kicked a hole in my door. We were arguing (tensions were getting high anyway and had been for a few weeks, hed been living with us for 3 months by this point) and he was awful so I put all his stuff in my car and drove him to his mums and left him outside. I felt I had no choice, I was breaking again just like how I felt after I had our dd.
I had to tell work I couldnāt come back for now (thankfully they were ok with it) and now Iāve been in lock down alone with dd for the past month whilst my brain is healing from the benzos. Let me tell you benzo withdrawal is no joke. It has been horrendous.
BUT I started drinking again itās like Iām healing from all of that but Iām ruining my attempts by drinking.
I just wanted to stop feeling everything for a while. But itās no good. I know thereās no easy way out so only sobriety will do.
Iām still having my CBT, I was given 20 sessions and have only completed 6 so still have a way to go.
I just want my old life back. To be where I was at the start of this year, clear and happy, yes I had issues but I was working through them. Life has stopped and Iāve been in such a bad place mentally, I need to pull myself out of this before I do something dangerous or irreparable.
I re-set my counter today.
Thank you for reading that if you managed.
Iām sorry itās so long and Iām a little embarrassed by the sheer length of it but it was important for me that I got that out.