Sounds like you didn’t have the best weekend… When you say lost control, do you mean too much of the drink, or somethin else? Regardless of the circumstance; do you really think you wanted to jepordize your marriage? Or is there feelings there that are perpetuated by the drink; remove the drink, remove the issue?
I know I wanted everything to blow up so that I wouldn’t have any other choice but to get help. That’s what worked for me and I’m glad it did. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone, but I think I relate to what you are saying.
I feel like I spend most of the time treading water. The impulse to blow it all to smithereens just so I can feel like something is happening is always under the surface.
I have to remind myself that that’s a pretty crappy way to add pizzazz to my life.
Start again. We are here when you feel like venting.
It’s ironic how things turn out. Every time I was out of pills (my DOC) I prayed for the will to stop. Little did I know that would end up being my wife finding out about my drug abuse, the nearly $10K I spent in less than four months buying pills (they are really expensive) and all of the lying, stealing etc… I went into rehab for my marriage and kids, but soon enough I wanted it for myself, whether my marriage held up or not. Use this as a call to arms. Deep down you were wanting it to happen, so make the best if this. Remember you never have to drink again. We’re all in this together so let us help you. NEVER CRAVE ALONE