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My husband is 53. He is a high-level executive and has never had a DUI or been in trouble. He has been going to AA for over 10 years. He has a sponsor who he calls every morning. He insists that we go to church every Sunday with the kids. He is clearly two different people. I don't feel like I really understand either side of him, and we've been married 18 years.
I used to think that he "fell off" the wagon once every 6 months or so. Not too bad, right? He'd just drink until he passed out, and the kids were too young to know that daddy wasn't just sleepy. But as time has marched on, the kids (12 & 15) can now tell. And his 6 month stints happen more like once ever 2-3 months. And now they include him peeing in the bed or in his recliner, or puking in the bed or on the couch. If I go out of town, I am guaranteed to find him wasted when I return. I always make sure to leave the kids in the car while I go in just to make sure he's not dead first. Call me callous, but these dead checks seem rather sterile these days. I imagine if I ever find him that way, I'd be pretty calm. I'm rather detached as it is.
Last September, after another humiliating drunk event, he came clean, like totally clean. He told me, his sponsor and all the folks in AA that he has NEVER not drank. He drinks every night before bed and has for years. He voluntarily showed me all his hiding places (he's since created new ones). I'm always sleepy before him (perhaps he's been spiking my lemonade with Benadryl), so he comes to bed after me, eats nuts (to hide the smell) and then passes out. He claimed that he doesn't slur, because it takes a few minutes between the time he chugalugs his straight vodka, till he passes out. So when he hits the bed, the vodka hasn't sufficiently been processed yet.
How could I be so dumb? Hell if I know. Seriously, I'm usually asleep when he comes to bed. He's very good at hiding his drinking.
So, he just broke another one of his rules or yets, this weekend. He used to say he'd never drink and drive. And the stories he'd tell of the folks in AA really led me to think he turned his nose up to folks who did. But I'll be darned if he didn't drive absolutely wasted, with a vodka bottle in the backseat and a .22 in the trunk (was too lazy to put it up after target shooting 2 weeks earlier).
He could have killed somebody. When he got home, he drank all night long. He was drunk yesterday morning. I took him to a hotel for the day. Didn't feel like cleaning up urine or puke, and didn't care for our family to be held hostage by his hangover. Did I mention that he screams at the same time he vomits? Really strange and really loud. So, all he cared about was that I provided him with is Prevacid for his tummy, tylenol for his headache, his skoal, food, and wanted some cuddle time (for real? in addition to not finding him attractive at all after his weekend antics, he still had snot all over his face from blowing with no Kleenex). Him, him and him. I can only chalk it up to his drinking. AA says alcoholism is a selfish disease.
So, in his contrite state, he says he will do anything to keep me from leaving. I'm trying to figure out if Naltrexone is something to suggest.
And for the record, I have been to Al-Anon. Can't talk about him there. Big no no. I can only talk about what defect is in me, for me to marry an alcoholic. Seriously? There are no alcoholics in my family and I had never dated one. He swept me off my feet with his romantic side. Guess that should have been a clue for me. How does that make it a defect in me? Additionally, I'm supposed to stay out of his program and let him work it. Well, he works it alright, like a cheap suit.
I think the only reason the man has been going to 7 meetings a week, for 10 years, is to pacify me. What a huge waste of time. He can talk Big Book crap all day long. It's a disease, his grandfathers had it, he can't help it, he was destined for it. It's become apparent that he does not want to stop.
He is the most rigid, non-flexible person I know. Only drinks a particular brand of soda, eats only certain foods to maintain his physique, wears only certain underwear, has to have everything fit into his routine or he loses it. I'm afraid if he tries the Naltrexone, at the slightest sign of a side effect, he will want to quit.
Also, what is up with binge drinking right before bed? How does anyone enjoy that? What is it for? Just to sleep? Why not Ambien?
Thanks all. If I sound cranky today, I am. I've thought about seeing an attorney before he bankrupts us with his drinking, packing up and heading far far away.. with our kids. No way I'm going to leave them alone with him, and both have seen enough not to want that.
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