I am 41 and for the past twenty years I have drunk like the proverbial fish. My friends, social life, hobbies all revolved around the bottle. At first it was fun and I was in total and complete denial that I had a problem.
I have suffered from anxiety and depression and still do, from time to time. I have also recently come to terms with being gay, even thought I was married for 7 years. I just know that I have been living a lie for so long. These are not excuses for drinking but a pint and a botttle or two of wine have 'helped' me to bury the person I hate.
Through drinking I have done things I would rather forget and even lost a job through an alcohol related incident.
However now I have moved to a new country, have an amazing job and a non- drinking partner ( we've been together 4 years) but I still cannot resist the ale. When I work I don't drink in the week - he makes sure of that - but weekends and holidays can be, and often are, a blur.
I really need to use the support of you good people to stay of the wagon until I can see whether it is possible to moderate.
This is the FIRST time I have admitted this to anybody, including myself.
Looking forward to chats and friendship to help me make things so much better. Hope this hasn't bored you.
Cheers
This is an awesome place and very supportive!



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