Week 3 Sunday to Saturday ending Dec 12th, 2009
Sunday - AF very uneventful day. fiancé came over made dinner . I played guitar hero, read a book and went to bed. No hangover from Saturday. I love not getting out of control on TSM and keeping my drinks to a reasonable level for the time period. If I was trying to moderate this “cold ‘turkey” or I should say moderation without naltrexone there would be no way in hell I could stick to any plan. After the first couple drinks it would be like to hell with it and would easily be 20+ drinks. God I love being able to type without shaking. LOL new to me. Last week I had more drinks than I would have liked to have had but I know it’s early in the treatment and I am A ok with it. I would love to be bouncing under the 10 unit mark for 3 weeks plus. I know I will get there eventually. The best this “moderation” is effortless. Praying for another week like last week. This new found positive ness is also aiding me in quitting smoking cigarettes, I am on day 4 without them and feel I will also win that fight to.
Monday – AF and actually got a lot of work done and some personal things i.e. hobbies going again. No craving whatsoever to drink. I had a very very small craving. I bought some egg nogg, lol getting in the spirit, and for a moment thought about putting some bourbon in it but I was like..hmm the golden rule nal+1hour = drink. Nah don’t feel like waiting so the hell booze just plain old egg nogg. I would like to stress I am using very little will power; some but not that much. Knowing if I want alcohol I can have it is key to me for as nuts as that sounds. Funny I have been taking the anti-depressant Lexapro for the last year and it was doing nothing. Jees wonder why? LOL My therapist was like if you want to continue the amount you drink why take it? I am starting to feel great. I say great but what I mean is normal like my old self. I am no rocket scientist but I know this has 100% to do with not dumping the amount of booze in my system I had been drinking. Funny, I knew it all along. People that are not addicted never understand, they are always like, well if it causes you hell on earth why drink it?. Ah the pure, insanity of addiction. Day 5 on the cigarettes man these are hard to quit. Damn hard. I kind of look at it this way THANK GOD the booze craving are not like these or I would be Nicholas Cage in leaving Las Vegas in a heartbeat. But without the booze depression I have the strength and hope to fight the good fight with cigarettes.
Tuesday - I had 3 drinks. Well, really two but I am counting the one I poured and couldn’t drink which I find AMAZING. While working I was listening to xmas music all day. I was in a great mood except for the nicotine withdraws. LOL. All day I kept thinking about having a few drinks. I REALLY wanted a Canadian Club on the rocks before dinner. I figured I would have max two of them. I took my Naltrexone 1 hr prior then poured my Canadian Club prior to dinner. I was at my computer when I took the first sip. It tasted like crap. The second sip was even worse. I thought man what the hell is going on I love this stuff and had been thinking about drinking it all day long. The 3rd sip almost made hurl all over my computer monitor so I poured the drink down the drain. This is UNHEARD of for me, I never waste whiskey. I have never been nauseous on whiskey since I was in my 20’s. This was my drink of choice. I have to say Naltrexone is not even close to what I have heard about antabuse. I have had hard liquor on it and have never been sick. Funny you have to love addiction – I love the fact I got nauseous on whiskey but I love whiskey, crazy I know. Well I ended up having two beers with dinner. I am extremely pleased with becoming sick on 3 sips of whiskey and actually hope it continues..LOL.
Wednesday – AF Today or at least in the evening was very hard not to drink. I almost felt like I should have for the extinction to work. From not smoking cigarettes I have had some very vivid dreams. I am quitting cigarettes and doing TSM at the same time. Am I a glutton for punishment or what? The night prior I had a dream about my mother and father who have passed away. With it being close to the holidays and all, the sad feeling was really amplified this evening. Sadness is a HUGE trigger to drink like a madman. I wanted to get wasted but I didn’t want to get wasted, if that makes any sense. Prior to taking naltrexone there would have been NO DOUBT I would have been smashed with a 20+ drink night. I can only attribute this to a combination of naltrexone and will power. I got getting smashed out of my mind (man, that whole wait an hour helps), fixed a computer issue, then went and watched television, read a book and went to bed. I was still feeling blue but again I thank God and naltrexone for not having a 20+ drink night because the depression for the next few days would be unbearable.
Thursday - I had a total of 4.5 drinks over 7 hours. I am not unhappy about that at all. Again, this is a damn miracle to me. Hands and knees grateful again. The dream I had about my parents must still be lingering around in the back of my mind and I am most sure the holidays are having an effect on me. Without my mother here it’s so different around holiday time. She died last September so the first holiday season without her was kind of a blur because I was dead smashed drunk the whole month of November and December. Out of nowhere around 4 pm I wanted to have a beer so I took my pill and waited an hour and had a beer. It didn’t match up to what I had imagined that beer would be in my mind. Then around 6pm huge trigger the sadness hit me again and this HUGE trigger has always been ok your sad, then self destruct. LOL I tried. I slowly drank 2 beers and then I drank a whiskey on the rocks, didn’t make me sick this time, but didn’t taste great either. I noticed I didn’t dump it down my throat in record speed. I kind of nursed it. These drinks were over seven hours. I got preoccupied doing some 3d modeling on my computer. This to me again is a miracle. When I get in sad mode it’s a gimme I am going to get blasted. Sad music, old pictures and whiskey. Try as I might IT DOESN’T HAPPEN. I am making no effort to stop it from happening, I am fueling the fire with booze music and old pictures but I lose all interest fast. Like self destruction doesn’t feel right anymore or something. I can’t explain it, it’s weird. I am also quitting smoking and this was day 7, I was starting to rationalize well if your not going to self destruct with booze the least you can do is go buy some smokes and self destruct with those. LOL. Somehow, I managed to fight that rationalization to smoke. Besides, cigarettes alone and no whiskey does not seem as romantic to me in self destruction mode with old country music. Christ, you don’t even get a buzz.
Other thing that has been becoming abundantly clearer to me, being relatively sober, I have to deal with the pain that I have been running away from to never-never land with booze. Meaning the economic down turn, rocky relationship, my mother’s death. Funny as I am writing this I realize it’s really not as bad as I thought it was when drunk. I now find myself wondering why the hell I was so afraid to deal with life. I am beginning to see shards of my old self, meaning my old mind-set of well put one foot in front of the other do the right thing and it will all work out the way it’s suppose to. It’s simply not THAT bad.
Friday – AF It was a good day. Stayed in and watched movies. Didn’t really think about alcohol at all.
Saturday – Shitty shitty day. The fiancé was over we had a minor argument. She left and as usual I turned right to my old friend, the bottle. Of course this made a minor argument a major one. I can’t remember much as I blacked out. Yep you can black-out on naltrexone. As far as my units go from counting the empty can and judging the amount of whiskey gone from my half gallon I would say around 10 drinks which I drank very quickly. I guess the positive would be harm reduction. I would NEVER black-out on 10 drinks never. I am feeling depressed over this and oh yeah the guilt. My fiancés 40th b-day is Monday I had plans to take her out to dinner Sunday. Needless to say that didn’t happen as she really didn’t want to speak to me on Sunday. They should have a breathalyzer for a phone I would buy one in a New York minute. The drunk dials and the things I said were deplorable as usual. Then the guilt. Damn I hate black-outs. Damn I hate being drunk. I hate the depressions that follows the binge. I am going to try to be positive and dust myself off. Ok I made a mistake. I guess knowing only 10 drinks on naltrexone wrecks me is a good thing if there is any good in being drunk. It usually would take over 20 drinks to hit the black-out. Keeping this journal is also helping. I had to read the stuff above to know I have gotten benefits off of naltrexone. Ok a set back or maybe honey moon over. I am still committed to the treatment. From what I have read from others this happens so I am definitely not giving up.
Total for the week 17.5 drinks
Summary – It’s hard to be positive because of my black-out on Saturday and my drunk dials. I guess I can say well the over all drink numbers are WAY down from when I started taking naltrexone. 17.5 drinks really doesn’t look bad based on the amount I used to drink. But what I don’t like was having 10 quickly and getting wrecked out of my mind. I was not even planning to drink on Saturday but that’s how it happens.LOL. Pre-TSM I would have had around 60 to 80 drinks in a week so 17.5 for the week is harm reduction. It’s not where I want to be but it’s better than where I was.
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