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Alcohol II The Movie ( long post)


I would like to tell you why I am on this forum.


I left my AexH who was a violent drunk when my son Sam (that's him on the left) was three, his sister two and his brother, a baby.


A couple of years after leaving him I met a guy ( let's call him AP) I really fell for him, he was kind ,gentle, fun and loved my children. We were both about 30. We started seeing eachother then a few weeks on one Sunday afternoon he was with us and said he was popping home (just up the road) to fetch something. He walked back in with whisky breath. My heart sank. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt. So I stopped seeing him.

I left the area with my children to seek a better life, qualified as a maths teacher, did really well, brought the chidlren up in the countryside.. I stayed a single parent for the next 13 years.


In October 2004 Sam, hung himself from the main gate of his university campus because his girlfriend had betrayed him. He was nineteen.

My world fell to pieces. Imagine the worst thing that's ever happened to you and multiply it by a million and you won't be close.


AP phoned to express his condolences. I met him for a coffee and we exchanged numbers. Four months later he phoned again and we went out for lunch. I needed someone and I needed someone who knew my boy and might have some inkling how I felt. He was living alone, not working, basically drinking and watching tv and avoiding the world, spending a small inheritance from his mother and making serious headway into it. Now fifteen years after I last knew him there was no sneaking off for a swift slug of whisky. Now he generally needed a pint of wine for breakfast. But I needed his love. The attraction between us was undiminished by the years.


I thought love could conquer all! I thought he could move down to live with me and becasue I cared and needed him and loved him and he the same for me that he wouldn't need to drink I suppose.


He controlled it for a few months. We had a 6pm starting time. But of course he kept popping out earlier in the day. I was upset that he was driving with it. He had a couple of seriously embarassing benders in the village and I was so embarassed by him.Eventually I put my foot down. He stayed in bed for three days detoxing and stopped completely for four months. Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists and getting through the days by working hard. But he turned into a depressed, anxious, boring person and I didn't want to be with this person.


I went away on a course for a weekend and he had a little party wth himself. From then on he tried to hide it but I am pretty convinced i knew every single time.


My 19 year old daughter went into hostpital to be induced with her baby. I went with her and was planning to be away a few days with her to help her. It was a massive mix of emotion for me to be going to see her baby born when my son had died a year before. The labour ward sent her home for the night as they weren't quite ready and we found AP having the time of his life with vodka, dvds, dope all on the go when we returned home unexpectedly. I was disgusted that he could make himslef so totally unavailable to me at such a time. I asked him to leave.


He went to live an hour away and I used to visit at weekends then I bought a house very close to him. I couldn't live with him but couldn't live without him. The day I moved in he promised to help but was so drunk he couldn't do a thing then locked himself in his house and left me to cope.  I climbed through the window to check he was ok after a few hours and becasue despite everything I needed a cuddle.  But I began needing them less.


I remember when I said to him that the time he needed to worry was when I didn't get upset because that would mean I really didn't care any more. That time came. He looked at me stunned when I asked if he'd like me to pour him a drink just as if there had never been a problem. He couldn't believe it was 'ok' for him to have one. Well it would have been ok if that were possible.


He lost his job and continued no holds barred to drink. His choice was Happy Jack cider - don't think it's ever seen an apple - in three litre bottles - highest alcohol per penny in the shop. A few months later four of those a day, hardly any food - the occasional sandwich with one bite taken out of it and then rejected lying in the fridge.He went to rock bottom and all I did was get him to write out his will. I really didn't care anymore.


He lived in a five hour cycle now.  Three hours sleep, then waking, sweating profusely, retching (blood sometimes), shaking uncontrollably, then drinking, calming, feeling ok for an hour or so then falling asleep again.  When he cut himself it wouldn't heal.  He couldn't eat without vomiting.

Time passed, then I called a helpline and they said according to what I described that he probably was in late stage and had a couple of years at best. I told him. I phoned AA and they found a contact. I gave it to him. My cousin died of alcoholism. I told him. I researched rehab places and found one. I told him. I didn't beg, I didn't plead, I told him if he died I'd get over it. Just factually really. One morning he phoned the rehab place. He's been there four months now.  I am very proud of him but he is prouder of himself.

He is planning to stay there another month at least and I am so aware that his journey has only just begun.  I am also becoming aware that I need to take a journey too, not sure what I need to from Alanon but starting to realise it could be a lot.


And today, more strongly than for a long time, I missed him, I was cooking a meal and wished he was here to share it. I tidied up his clothes cupboard. What I didn't realise was that once I got to not caring that I could begin to care again. I have hope. I try not to let it run away with me. I know I need to have Plan B. But it feels nice to care. And maybe, just maybe, this will be a love story with a happy ending.


I miss my son every second of every day. Please visit his website and leave a message - it means so much for people to 'meet' him.  www.samgaston.buildingmy.com

Thank you so much for reading.  I really appreciate it.  Love to you all.



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Dear Marianne, I hope you won't mind me sharing some of my thoughts apon reading your post..
The story started off soo well.  Sounded like you were doing well for yourself and your children, you kept your boundaries straight away with 'AP'.  But then it seems lyou experienced a great loss and 'AP' comes along right at that time to sort of 'fill the gap'...
I can't possibly know the whole story, but just observing what you wrote, you don't seem to like AP much to put it lightly: 'the drink driving, the benders, the dope smoking...'
So, I can't help but wonder if by focusing so much on what he's doing that you are maybe distracting yourself from the pain of the loss of your son by trying to 'fix' AP.  Maybe you think that if you can do that then that will make up for feeling like you could have maybe prevented what happened to your son, which you should not take on yourself like that.
You don't sound happy with AP, you said from the start you had those red flags and you ended it with him.  If  AP dies, how is this going to affect you, will this leave you feeling alone again?

I say this because this is the quote from your post that kind of raised questions for me: "I couldn't live with him but couldn't live without him. The day I moved in he promised to help but was so drunk he couldn't do a thing then locked himself in his house and left me to copeI climbed through the window to check he was ok after a few hours and becasue despite everything I needed a cuddle.

You were able to look after yourself before, you have a grandchild now, why try to desperately seek something from him to fill that emotional hole?  Only you can heal that wound, just like only he can be the one to decide to save himself.  Can you forgive yourself first?

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Hey wait a minute mamnz. At what point did I say I felt responsible for my son's death?   Perhaps you think I should?  Can I suggest you think a little more carefully before responding to posts. I am used to posting on another forum where we speak from the heart and are met with compassion, empathy and love not criticism, amateur psychoanalysis and unsolicited advice.  If you look at the first line you will see that I merely said 'I want to tell you why I am on this forum'.  I did not ask for advice.  But since you think advice is good I suggest you listen to the inspirational talks by AlAnon members on this site.  All three of these speakers stuck together with their partners through recovery despite all kinds of difficult behaviour.   Yet you apparently have decided I should not and partly because he might die.  We will all die. It is the alcohol fuelled behaviour I dislike not him.  Oh yes and what is it I am supposed to be forgiving myself for? I am sorry but your post has made me quite upset.  I expect you will draw some conclusion from that as well and you are welcome but please just keep it to yourself.

-- Edited by Marianne at 20:32, 2007-01-31

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Hearing an awful lot about him, here, not too much about you. Are you getting support from some other sources?  Doing things for YOU, rather than waiting for him to come back?  I am one who did hang on, didn't quit before the miracle - my husband has found sobriety (so far, be four years in March) and I have to say that the first year and a half after he sobered up were much harder on our marriage than any of the drinking years.  We tend to put most of our eggs in the "just let him sober up" basket, and it is often hiding the read work we need to do on ourselves.  It wasn't until I started taking this program seriously that things started to improve.  The companionship and support are nice, and real life savers sometimes, but they are not the program. The program is the work we do on ourselves - without that, real change does not happen, and our happiness continues to depend on the actions of another person.  You have suffered some real blows in your life, and will probably never be free of the effects. This program can help you find some serenity in your present and future.

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(((((Marianne)))))

Warm hugs to you.  I sat here speechless as I watched the beautiful site you set up on the net for Sam.  The music is fantastic.

My heart goes out to you and I am so sorry for all you are going through.

We as a family (Al-anon family) are here for you.

Please keep coming back.  Love and Hugs, Irish

 Dove Rainbow Rainbow Rainbow Rainbow 2 







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Thank you Lin.   I guess that is true that I look to when he is sober and if he is sober and all that.  I am actually in training to change profession, a four year training and I'm in the first year so that is really exciting.  I couldn't continue with teaching in secondary school after my boy died.  I guess I talked a lot more about him becasue without him I would never have thought maybe Alanon might have some purpose for me.  I already have the support of a therapist to help with the trauma and shock I have experienced.  I live in a beautiful part of the world as well which is a wonderful thing too.  I have taken care of myself and my children for a long time and do know how to do that.  What I find more challenging is believing that anyone else might be able to take care of me!  Thank you very much for taking the time to read my post.

Thank you Irish as well.  Love the rainbow thingie!

and thank you MamaNZ.  I know you were trying to offer support and I appreciate that.


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Marianne, 

Welcome to Al-anon and keep coming back!  To be honest you sound a little emotionally numb.   I know you have very strong feelings towards your son, but when you stated that you would 'get over it matter of factly' (if AP died), that's a sign of someone pretty numbed out.  Like you have gone through way too much to deal with his 'little' death...or something like that.  I understand that your son's death was a very tragic event for you, (((hugs))) however, you're not talking with the PTA parents, your speaking to a group of al-anons....trust me we have been through what you've been through, just different circumstances.   So when you say "think of the worse thing that has happened to you and then multiply it by a million and you won't be close"  that tell's me that you feel like you are alone in your grief and pain and trust me, you're not.  What I have learned about dealing with a death of a family member is to feel the pain, honor the life, and not stay in the misery.  Remember today you have choices.   I wish you years of recovery and hope for today (pardon the pun)

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As an active AA, Al-Anon and TCF member I can assure Moon that unless you have lost a child then under no circumstances can you consider you have been through what Marianne describes, 'different circumstances' or not. I speak from experience - I have lost several close family members, over a period of time, but nothing, absolutely nothing compares to the loss of a child. In saying "think of the worse thing that has happened to you and then multiply it by a million and you won't be close"  Marianne is certainly not saying to me that she is alone in her grief and pain, she is merely trying to convey to those who have not suffered such just how it is - I know - I describe it similarly - so she is hardly alone. Lots of love and hugs to you Marianne.

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