My dad was/is? a functioning alcoholic my entire life. My parents split when I was a young teenager, after staying together for way too long, my dad moved.
After several years I reached out and we got dinner, I couldn’t tell if he was sober
It felt like I was looking at myself in 20 years if I didn’t change. He had lost everything he worked for because he couldn’t stop drinking; he believed that he could function as an alcoholic and refused to go to aa meetings because those people had lost their families and at the time he was still living with us.
My dad and I both have severe mental health issues- something that my brother and mother don’t understand. Drinking made us comfortable.
I took after him, I got into accidents, and eventually got into more trouble
After another year of taking shots in the morning and passing out by the afternoon, constant puking ,fights, denial, smoking all day when I couldn’t handle how I felt, I began to understand that this was no way to live.
I have always thought of myself highly and refused to acknowledge that I can’t handle my liquor. I just tried to drink “like a normal person” because everyone made it look easy.
I am ready to accept that I am someone who is better without alcohol.
More than that I am sick of my behavior. I am sick of being a version of my dad they can’t get out of the house. I am sick of putting my family through stress and disappointment and I am so sick of feeling bad all the time.
I am very hard on myself. I believed for a while that it is up to me and me only to quit drinking because it was my problem and my responsibility.
I will be required to go to aa meetings in a little over a week, I am nervous considering I am young and standoffish, not a seasoned alcoholic, and I’m worried about feeling invalidated because I am still able to quit cold turkey without my body shutting down, unlike most people in aa.
Never drinking again does sound unpleasant to me, but becoming my father is worse and I am willing to sacrifice my comfort to make myself and my family proud.
I have thought this way before and relapsed because I was not truthful with myself or anyone else. I have an addictive personality, that is my weakness and so I cannot self medicate.
Right now I have been sober from my doc for a couple days.
I can’t wait until I can sleep at night without being consumed with anxiety, guilt, shame, disappointment and an absurd amount of sweat. I believe that with time and sobriety those things will clear.
I appreciate any and all support, advice, stories, or anything that someone with sober experience may have to say. This is the first time my sobriety is my number one priority. And if you are also in your 20s going through this- we can do this 🩷