I have some interesting progress to report. Will try to spare you the drama that surrounds it all.
For reasons I'm sure you've all been through I was ready for him to leave. Even despite the hope of TSM. Skipping over details (which all of here have been through anyway) he ended up with a 9 beer limit each day (those big 16 oz ones). If he chooses to go over 9 he has to leave the house for the rest of the day/night. Sounds bitchy but I've had all I can take. (Most al-anon women are advised to leave the house when things get bad but I bought that way house before we ever married and I'm not going to drag my kids out sofa surfing with friends while a drunk passes out in my comfy bed.) Yeah, I didn't spare you the drama. Sorry.
Every day he has chosen to stop at 9 rather than leaving. Even when there is half a case of beer in the fridge.
On Wednesday he was out of beer and out of cash (day before payday) so he had an AF day. It was nothing like previous days of alcohol deprivation. He was relaxed, kept a good sense of humor, affectionate. Just a nice normal evening after work.
And then payday came. Along with a case of beer. And a cowboy's preseason game. Beer #9 came along and he was pissed about having to stop. Last night sucked far more than I am willing to say. I've spent a sleepless night and a drag-ass work morning in that detached, drained, ready to end the marriage, decision-making mode. (Don't worry, there's no physical abuse, it's all emotional, verbal, unfair, unpredictable, badgering bullshit).
He's off on Fridays and I went home at lunch with a question on my mind. He was washing dishes and I asked if, after these months of taking that medicine, can he tell if it was any easier having that alcohol-free day than it would have been a year ago? Is it any easier stopping at 9 than it would have been a year ago?
He said yes, it does feel easier. And the fact that he actually does stop at 9 demonstrates a lot. That deal we made would not have happened a year ago.
So. Here we are.
At this point I have no interest in a "reduced alcohol" marriage. I am only interested in an alcohol-free marriage. So we are either working toward a complete cure or we are calling it quits for staying together. I managed to say this to him, calmly and quietly. He understands.
So what was my point in this post (thinking); Oh, the completely pleasant AF day in the middle of week 19.
_________________ ~The Wife. Nal began Apr. 5, 2010.
Pre TSM: who knows! Each week: 102, 117, 89, 125, 118, 114, 116, 124, 113, 120, 117, 114, 118, 82 (1 AF), 131, 113, 98, 101, 65 (1AF), 81 (1AF), 95, 69, 102
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