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Good Luck OTLW
I do remember those weekends. Was that also the time when we had the gay bloke come and talk to us about what it was like to be openly gay? (This was in 1973/4 so not as common as it is now). The tabloids got hold of it and the following week they were full of stories about how the disgusting 'trendy lefty' teachers at a Sussex comprehensive had exposed the children in their care to 'perversion and vile corruption'.On the Left Wing said:Brovian may remember this, but many many years ago when we were at Boundstone, we would have the odd residential weekend at Lodge Hill.
One such weekend was addressed by a blind person and an old guy who was an alcoholic. I remember he wore a trilby with fish flies hooked in it. He said he wore it cos he was a keen fisherman, but also to remind himself he was hooked!
I also remember he said his problem began by the habit of having a few whiskies each night he got in from work, until the few whiskies became a ritual, then a habit and then an addiction.
Think that is how is also was for me.
Icy Gull said:I've wondered at what stage it becomes alcoholism. Is it when you have to have a drink or two everyday? I know plenty of people who do that, me included.
Is it when, as OTLW says you have been drinking for years and can get through 3 to 4 bottles of wine as well as spirits and get night sweats?
I know a 20 year old who can go days without drink but the moment he has one he has to keep drinking until he falls asleep or passes out. Is he an alcoholic or just a binge drinker?
Is it when you can't keep within the limits that the medical bodies suggest as guides?
It's a tough one and I don't think you have to be a George Best to be an alcoholic, I reckon there are plenty of alcoholics who would be shocked to be called that.
Good Luck OTLW
Safeway said:As someone with first-hand experience of alcoholism and what it can do to people I would like to wish you the very, VERY best of luck with your quest to beat it.
The road ahead will not be an easy one, but if YOU really want to get over it then you will. Because that's the thing, only you are able to stop yourself. It's no good trying to do something because other people are telling you to.
Sincere best wishes.
Gareth Glover said:Its easy to fall into the trap of , its been a hell of a day at work, where's the whisky bottle ?. It becomes a problem when its, I am down I'll have a drink, I feel great I'll have a drink, I'm bored stiff I'll have a drink.
Its easy to slip down that slope. I personally cannot face any alcohol the next day if I drink too much the night before and have 3 alcohol free days a week.
On the Left Wing said:Thanks ....
Odd how we create our own web in our lives where everything becomes intertwined.
I think I initially started drinking chronically (though must admit have always druk too much since the age of 17!) when Tanya’s mum ceased all contact with me in 1990.
The irony is that Tan and I found each other exactly a year ago. Personally it has been a triumphant year, but I have also coped with the ups in the same way I coped with the downs … by immersing myself in alcohol. And it was Tan who was the first to say to me “You don’t half drink a lot!”
Brovian said:I do remember those weekends. Was that also the time when we had the gay bloke come and talk to us about what it was like to be openly gay? (This was in 1973/4 so not as common as it is now). The tabloids got hold of it and the following week they were full of stories about how the disgusting 'trendy lefty' teachers at a Sussex comprehensive had exposed the children in their care to 'perversion and vile corruption'.
Anyway joking aside you know you've done the right thing, including admitting it on the bear-pit of NSC. People who you don't know may be able to help you. I'll be praying for you anyway, all the best for tonight.
Dick Knights Mum said:Blimey. Gwylan admits to never having seen the Simpsons, and now this.
Good luck. I know a couple who are splitting up over his drinking. He has a drink problem, but can't admit it, and is losing his family. Your wife must be quite a woman. And we know your mother is. So you will have support.
Man of Harveys said:Apparently Keith Chegwin used to bury his scotch bottles in the ground underneath hedgerows near his house, because he had them in the house, he'd drink them straight away. But then he'd go stumbling around the hedged in the middle of the night, dig the bottles up, drink them dry and fall sleep there for the rest of the night. Imagine coming across him...
This was all after he'd got finally weaned himself out of the habit of getting off his tits on...Nightnurse.
Now THAT'S a drink problem! Someone is always worse off than you.