You know, everyone in my town knows that I am an alcoholic whether it is because I have admitted it to them, or they have seen me drink and seen my pattern of it. I am not proud of how I am and how I drink, but I am not ashamed of it, though often I hate myself because of my drinking.
I just feel like since I am not ashamed of it in outside life, I cannot be ashamed of it if you guys know. So my name is Will, and I am an alcoholic.
I always have the excuse that I am just a high school partier...and really..that's how I ended up getting the booze that I will be drinking tonight. Why they let me have the booze for myself? I don't know.
However, whatever excuses I pulled out of my ass or whether it's simply because they don't care, it worked.
I have been struggling with this for three years now and it all started in freshman year. A month after my first drink and smoke of marijuana I was drinking and smoking pot from 8am until I went to bed. I then started messing around with ADD meds (adderall mostly)
I went to rehab. This is a long story so I will keep it short.
I got sober for...2 weeks.
I drank again, and then started to deal pot.
I got busted and got off easy, but ended up in a mental hospital because I was suicidal at the time as well. I then went to a therapeutic boarding school for sophomore year in high school.
By the end of that year I was doing any pill you put in front of me, smoking pot, and for the booze, I was drinking a giant bottle of mouthwash every day.
I then got sober for 7 months. I met a girl in my 5th month of sobriety. We broke up...and the bottle cracked open and I was on my way to drinking and later smoking pot again.
One month ago I left a rehab center (I was there for exactly 29 days). The rehab center was also a mental hospital as I had entered my self harming and suicidal ways once again. I stayed sober for two weeks. I found the booze stash that my parents had kept hidden and cleared 60 beers in two days as well as drinking a handle of vodka.
However, I still wanted to stay sober. I kept up for about a week until I went to Nantucket on a trip (this was three days ago).
I drank from the time I woke up until I went to bed which was a mix of vodka and beers once again.
Right now I have been sober for three days.
I have a handle and a 40 oz downstairs that I will be drinking.
I don't know why I am posting this, but for some reason I was compelled to tell the short version of my story. I guess in a way I am asking for help. Everyone in real life has failed to help me, rehab has failed to help me, and my parents just make it worst.
All I'm wondering is this. Is there anyone on this forum that knows any possible way I can recover?
I have nothing to gain and everything to lose, and when my Mom goes to bed in a little bit I will lose...once again.
If you are going to trash talk me, flame, or put me down, do it, because nothing matters anymore. I am severely depressed again and I know how to stop drinking, but I can't put myself to the task.
If you read this, thanks for hearing my story and if any of you know what this is like hit me up on AIM at 'wrugby' or email me at [email='[email protected]]'[email protected][/email]'.
Thanks.
-Will
I just feel like since I am not ashamed of it in outside life, I cannot be ashamed of it if you guys know. So my name is Will, and I am an alcoholic.
I always have the excuse that I am just a high school partier...and really..that's how I ended up getting the booze that I will be drinking tonight. Why they let me have the booze for myself? I don't know.
However, whatever excuses I pulled out of my ass or whether it's simply because they don't care, it worked.
I have been struggling with this for three years now and it all started in freshman year. A month after my first drink and smoke of marijuana I was drinking and smoking pot from 8am until I went to bed. I then started messing around with ADD meds (adderall mostly)
I went to rehab. This is a long story so I will keep it short.
I got sober for...2 weeks.
I drank again, and then started to deal pot.
I got busted and got off easy, but ended up in a mental hospital because I was suicidal at the time as well. I then went to a therapeutic boarding school for sophomore year in high school.
By the end of that year I was doing any pill you put in front of me, smoking pot, and for the booze, I was drinking a giant bottle of mouthwash every day.
I then got sober for 7 months. I met a girl in my 5th month of sobriety. We broke up...and the bottle cracked open and I was on my way to drinking and later smoking pot again.
One month ago I left a rehab center (I was there for exactly 29 days). The rehab center was also a mental hospital as I had entered my self harming and suicidal ways once again. I stayed sober for two weeks. I found the booze stash that my parents had kept hidden and cleared 60 beers in two days as well as drinking a handle of vodka.
However, I still wanted to stay sober. I kept up for about a week until I went to Nantucket on a trip (this was three days ago).
I drank from the time I woke up until I went to bed which was a mix of vodka and beers once again.
Right now I have been sober for three days.
I have a handle and a 40 oz downstairs that I will be drinking.
I don't know why I am posting this, but for some reason I was compelled to tell the short version of my story. I guess in a way I am asking for help. Everyone in real life has failed to help me, rehab has failed to help me, and my parents just make it worst.
All I'm wondering is this. Is there anyone on this forum that knows any possible way I can recover?
I have nothing to gain and everything to lose, and when my Mom goes to bed in a little bit I will lose...once again.
If you are going to trash talk me, flame, or put me down, do it, because nothing matters anymore. I am severely depressed again and I know how to stop drinking, but I can't put myself to the task.
If you read this, thanks for hearing my story and if any of you know what this is like hit me up on AIM at 'wrugby' or email me at [email='[email protected]]'[email protected][/email]'.
Thanks.
-Will







