Hello Everyone,
Most (maybe all) of you have never seen me here but perhaps have seen very old posts under my handle 'N101CS'. I am the 'owner' of this board (by which I mean I pay for it and have admin control of it) but have not been active for several years. There are some reasons for that, which I'll explain shortly. Before I go on, rest assured that the board is fine, it's not going anywhere and I'm not planning on any changes. I'm just here to give an update on my situation. A happy update
Last week I enjoyed the passing of
3 years without touching a single drop of alcohol. Well let me qualify that: I do drink non-alcoholic beer, which supposedly can contain up to 0.5% alcohol (but you'd never feel it before your bladder exploded), and I will sometimes make beef bourguignon or coq au vin and taste a spoonful of the wine (to make sure it's not funky) before dumping the entire bottle into the pot with the meat. But other than that, I haven't had a single drink and have
zero desire to.
I started drinking in my early 20s after a particularly bad breakup with a girlfriend I thought I was going to marry. That, coupled with some mild-moderate social anxiety, made drinking an easy way to self-medicate and definitely helped in social situations until later, when it started to become a hinderance. As the years marched on, I started drinking more to cope with a very stressful but unfulfilling job situation and the booze started taking its toll on my marriage and ability to get anything useful done outside of work hours. I never had a problem confining my drinking to 'after 5' and never had even an inkling of a craving during the day, but once work was over I'd drink and generally wouldn't stop until I went to bed. Sometimes it was 2-3 drinks; other times it was 10. It sort of depended on how stressed/unhappy/pissed-off I was on a given day. But it was
every day and on the numerous times I tried to cut back or quit, the craving to drink was unbearable. I was fully convinced I was a full-blown addict/alcoholic/basketcase and nothing I tried to do to stop seemed to be working.
One Saturday (not a work day) just a little more than three years ago I finally had enough of my shitty job and shitty boss and quit over the phone, in anger... after doing some drinking... with no other job lined up or on the horizon. That was bad. I had just walked out of a six-figure job and my stay-at-home wife was furious, but leave it to me to figure out how to make it worse. I decided it might be a good idea to jump in the car, go to the office and get all of my crap, so I did just that. I made it there, got all my stuff and headed for home... and then the second best thing to ever happen in my life happened (the best was my daughter!): I got stopped and arrested for DWI. Thank goodness, too, because while I refused all tests (as one should always do) they got a warrant and drew blood and I later found out my BAC was .28 - that's right, boys and girls, in a testament to my level of tolerance for ethanol, I was walking and talking and mouthing off at the police with 3.5x the legal limit of booze in my blood. I'm lucky as hell I didn't kill anyone and/or leave my daughter daddyless.
And that was the last time I drank anything at all. I didn't have any withdrawal symptoms and have not had any cravings at all (except once, see below). I'm done drinking. It was fun while it lasted but the downside is a hell of a lot bigger than the upside (which is a big fat zero).
I got through 18 months of probation (ended November 2013) with no issues at all but because of the high BAC I had to have a breathalyzer interlock on my car for the whole 18 months. That was actually the worst part of the whole affair. There was a requirement to attend three AA meetings and I can honestly say that the first AA meeting was the
only time in the last three years that I have actually
wanted to drink. After that first meeting I unilaterally decided to go a couple of SMART Recovery meetings and pray that would satisfy the judge (it did). One of the probation requirements was to have a drug/alcohol evaluation and interestingly, despite my being completely honest, both the counselor and the test they gave me (called a SASSI) indicated a low likelihood of a problem. That was about six months post-DWI and I would have been pissed to be stuck in rehab since I wasn't drinking at all (and didn't want to). Thankfully it all came out fine and the probation folks trusted me and left me alone aside from a monthly 5 minute meeting.
I'll spare you most of the lemons into lemonade stuff but a couple of years ago I landed an awesome job with a gigantic global company whose name you know well. They didn't bat an eye at the DWI. Petty shoplifting or assault would have denied me the job but DWI isn't even on their radar. Unlike my previous employer, my 'new' one (I have been here for two years now) appreciates my contributions and rewards me for them. I am now 1000% more productive in my non-work hours, sleep much better and all of the strange GI symptoms alcohol causes disappeared long ago.
I was fully aware of the damage booze was capable of inflicting (in so many areas of life) but had always managed to skate just this side of the cliff. Intuitively I knew there was a problem but I really did a good job of keeping everything together. I know others aren't that lucky. Mostly unknown to me, one of my neighbors was in a similar situation at roughly the same time but in complete denial - unwilling to address it. In the end he lost a beautiful wife, sweet daughter and his home (his wife kept it) and even that hasn't convinced him. The last time I saw him was in the grocery store and he had a shopping cart full of bottles of wine.
I have no idea why quitting has been so effortless for me since the job loss and DWI. I guess maybe that was my personal 'rock bottom' but it could have been so much worse.
Finally, I have come to realize a few important things that I believe are true:
-While alcohol is a wickedly effective anxiety medicine, it causes the very anxiety its user is trying to escape. After a while it doesn't matter if the original reason(s) for drinking go away or resolve themselves - the drinking itself causes enough anxiety to self-perpetuate. I honestly think drinking-induced anxiety is the reason most people continue to drink.
-Your cravings are very real and can be very intense, but that doesn't necessarily mean you are physically addicted to alcohol. See above.
-You can quit drinking without AA, naltrexone, rehab, etc. but it will take something other than just being told that by someone and you won't believe it until it happens to you.
-The more you think or talk about alcohol, the more opportunity there is for nagging little thoughts about having 'just one' to enter your mind. Staying away from meetings has been helpful to me. It's easy to not think about alcohol, but it's hard to do if you're talking about it!
-Once you adopt the mindset of a non-drinker, hanging out at a bar with others who are drinking is not a big problem and is made better if they have a decent quality non-alcoholic beer to hold onto so you don't feel like a putz.
I get that that was a giant rambling mess, but I tried to hammer it out pretty quickly. I might edit it over the next few days.
Happy new year and I wish everyone here the very best of luck!
N101CS/N101CS