I'm a 40 year old single parent. I have delt with so much in my life that has led to PTSD...and 20+ years of alcohol. The last 11 years, which was "yesterday", I have drank from a 1/2 pint up to a 1/2 gallon of whiskey...every day. In just two years ago, I made Christ my priority. I have tried to stop on my own. I have seeked help outside of medical care. I have recently seeked helped inside of medical care. I was frightened with a diagnosis and relieved to learn that I have nothing no more than a fatty liver. I have focused on my sobriety and learned that I can't last a week and a half before I break down and have to have at least a pint again. I came to these forums and read and learned that I was so close to detox and had so much more to look forward too that I have yet to experience. I have the wrestless nights, the sweating, shaking and irritability. But i will not go further.
I'm scared. I want to be done. I have so much good going for me and my children. I don't want it but every time I try, every reason, every help I seek, car accidents, arrests, name it... I still find myself hiding at home, with a glass of whiskey.