Thanx guys. Yes, I am here to try to make sense of things.
She only got to the half way house on friday. So, it's still pretty soon.
Jet you got it wrong. It is a disease. I won't go into detail of all the problems drinking has caused her.
When I drink, I may have a couple every night. And even get drunk on the week-ends.
When she drinks, it's 24/7. I'm 40 years old and have done some serious partying in my life. I've never seen anything like it. This past time when I took her to the ER, her blood alcohol level was .36. The time before, .456. No kidding. They couldn't understand why she wasn't dead. The crazy thing about it is when you drink like that for 3 weeks straight, you can walk, talk and have a decent conversation. Your body has adapted to it.
Once she starts, she just can't stop. Yeah, she may start as a symptom, but when you can't stop, that's a disease.
Thinking about this week-end, I think that's what's going on. They told her she had to get rid of me, but she can't. If that's what it's gonna take for her to get better, I'm ok with it.
So, I'm gonna give her some space/time, let her get her life together. If she can't stop drinking, I won't be able to sit around and watch her kill herself.
The reality is, I've lost her. One way or the other...
She only got to the half way house on friday. So, it's still pretty soon.
Jet you got it wrong. It is a disease. I won't go into detail of all the problems drinking has caused her.
When I drink, I may have a couple every night. And even get drunk on the week-ends.
When she drinks, it's 24/7. I'm 40 years old and have done some serious partying in my life. I've never seen anything like it. This past time when I took her to the ER, her blood alcohol level was .36. The time before, .456. No kidding. They couldn't understand why she wasn't dead. The crazy thing about it is when you drink like that for 3 weeks straight, you can walk, talk and have a decent conversation. Your body has adapted to it.
Once she starts, she just can't stop. Yeah, she may start as a symptom, but when you can't stop, that's a disease.
Thinking about this week-end, I think that's what's going on. They told her she had to get rid of me, but she can't. If that's what it's gonna take for her to get better, I'm ok with it.
So, I'm gonna give her some space/time, let her get her life together. If she can't stop drinking, I won't be able to sit around and watch her kill herself.
The reality is, I've lost her. One way or the other...