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So……

You know when you’ve tried just about everything you know possible to help, researched every area of the World Wide Web, books, and individuals to find out WHAT in the world to do!?!?!?

Well……that’s where I’m at right now!  Just wait…..it’ll probably change tomorrow.  Heck, it’ll probably change in the next hour!

Isn’t that how we all feel?  Like every part of our lives typically change with the wind?

I’ve been involved in 2 Bible studies.  One for many months.  It began as an 11 week study, but it has transpired into a group of 4 women and has been so good!  We have come to realize we are just all hot messes doing life together!

The other study I’m leading and my daughter is also involved.  This also has been amazing!  So praise God!!

These women have encouraged me, lifted me up and been my support line.  Other than God!

I have been completely transparent about my life and the hot mess it is.  If you know the song “Even If” by Mercy Me……that’s me and my life!  I usually cry every time I hear it.

With all that being said, my life does change on a dime.  And navigating it lately has been so overwhelming!  So much so that I did end up going to the hospital.  Which if you knew me personally, you would know it was pretty serious for me to go in!  I DON’T LIKE HOSPITALS OR DOCTORS!  AND I don’t have the time to be the one ill and on my back in a hospital bed!  REALLY….everything will completely fall apart!

So what’s going on?  Remember how I just mentioned research and doing just about anything?

Well…..that’s what we did.  The just about anything!

Hoping to have results and move past the absolute destruction of addiction issues.  Past the addiction of prescription medications.  Move forward to……well SOMETHING different!

I’m losing my mind!  (Even with my Bible study gals!). I feel so trapped!  Trapped in a life that doesn’t seem to ever change, or even let up!  Trapped in a constant state of chaos!  Trapped with a feeling of no hope!

I truly thought that the most recent treatment was going to change our life!  My disappointment in the fact that it hasn’t is so devastating!

There ARE some positives to it!  TRULY….there are!  JD is not on any of the following and has no desire:

Suboxone

OxyContin

Kratom

Alcohol

But he still has extreme and debilitating depression.  Which he has been taking medication for this for the past 18 years.  And recently he started taking Vyvance (Adderall) again because he had no energy or desire to do ANYTHING!

However, he still has NO desire to do anything.  Or he is too depressed.  Or his body hurts too bad to do anything.

However, I do seem to be able to run our business, homeschool 2 of our children, involved in 2 Bible studies & try to maintain some order to the house…..all the while having numerous migraines and stress related anxiety!

This is why I’m losing it!  Because I just can’t maintain it!

I have such resentment and anger inside because of all this!  And he gets upset with me because he feels as if I don’t care about how he feels.  I truly do….but I am at capacity to even have time to care for myself.

I have prayed so much about what to do…..and I don’t have any direction or answers.

I really feel so alone!  I can’t share anything with my husband because he can’t “handle” any type of stress.  So I just hold it all in!

And then end up in the hospital!  That’s actually not funny….but true!  And all the while I was there (a whole 4 hours!!) I kept thinking about ALL the stuff I could be doing!!

I really can’t wait until the day in heaven to know why He hasn’t moved these mountains!  I know there is a reason!  I know He’s at work!  And I know he doesn’t waste a hurt!


The Battlefield

Okay, so most of you that have read through my postings, know that our battle with “The beast” is with prescription medications which my husband is currently on, and has been taking for a number of years.  This has such a huge affect mentally, physically and emotionally that it has to change.  We have researched the best ways to accomplish this, but the process is very scary!

Through perseverance, boundaries (one’s in which my husband and myself have made and stuck to), faith, fights (yep!), and by the grace of God…….we have been able to keep the alcohol under control!  I can honestly say that we (at this date in time) do not have the issues with alcohol addiction.  But that doesn’t mean it can’t rear it’s ugly head at any given time.  But my husband is so much aware of his addictive nature and also does not want it in the house.  Praise be given to the Lord for answered prayers in this area!!

But the addiction is with prescription medications.  At this time we are on a plan to detox from the medications.  If any of you have had any experience with this, you know the absolute nightmare that is about to take place.

Fortunately, my husband is so much on board with this, I’m at least not fighting him on the wishes to be rid of this evil!  He wants it just as bad as I do.  But he is scared to death of this process!!  He has been here once before, lasted 28 days and the guilt of not going any further haunts him every day.  But at that point, the depression that set in scared me to the point that I was so fearful of his well-being.  Currently, I’m on my knees that I can be as helpful as I can be.  Sometimes, well…..most of the time, my patience runs very short during these processes.  And I become very irritable as well!  We both know that I am a crucial part of his detox.  He needs me to be patient and as supportive as I can be.  I too know that I need to be.  Because fighting at this point of the process does not help us get to the end of the race.

I am convinced that prescription medications are an epidemic in our society right now.  Most of us don’t even know just how many are suffering as a result of how readily available these medications are.  It’s a silent killer!!  And it robs everyone involved of the joys in life and has so many consequences.  I have learned so much about this area, that I’m fairly convinced the Lord will use it for his glory.  God never wastes a hurt….right!

I just returned on Monday from a weekend away with my daughter.  We went to West Monroe, LA to a Heartfelt conference where Ms. K Robertson was speaking (among many other incredible Godly women).  This was such a needed time for me to prepare myself for the weeks to come!  Hearing her story, yet again, about how she never gave up on her husband was so needed for me as I enter this phase.  I still maintain the steadfastness of NOT giving up on my husband or our marriage.

Now…..if you would have asked me last week – might have been a different thought process.  I was yet again, at my wits end with this addiction and how it has stolen so much!!  But as we all know, there are valleys and peaks in this journey.  And right now, I have to dig my feet into the foundation of Jesus Christ to be as faithful of a wifely servant as I possibly can!  But I know without a shadow of a doubt that God has a bigger plan and that plan does mean trials.

So I welcome this battle!  And I pray that I will be strong, through the will of God, to see this addiction come to an end and be beat with the glory and grace of God!!  I KNOW God has a bigger plan!!


Contemplated

All day (Tuesday) I contemplated having some sort of discussion with the kids.  I have been pretty honest and forthcoming with regards to JD’s addictions.  I mean – come on – I only had to fill in the blanks.  As always…….they are very perceptive.  Knowing more than I ever thought they did.  Much too wise at such a young age: 11 and 14.

But I really didn’t have to think about this discussion too much longer.  It was early evening when JD called the house and talked with all 3 children and when Faith handed me the phone while saying, “here’s mom.”  JD had already hung up the phone.  I didn’t have to say anything.  They asked me all the essential questions and figured out most of why we were not talking to one another.

So…….the conversation began.  Faith was asking most of the questions.  Remember…this past weekend she attended a very moving youth Christian conference (the same one she attended a year ago-just before the fall out).  She also has referenced that this past weekend was one year since……..”The Big Event” and how it’s amazing that a year has passed and dad hasn’t had anything to drink.  Gulp!

How could I sit across from her and allow her to feed JD’s lies?  I couldn’t!

She feels betrayed, lied to, scared, and waves of emotions (past and present) overcome her.  She feels the attacks of Satan and the battle.

Here’s the thing………I can not believe that JD would think it’s okay drink while away in FL this past summer, continue to take a narcotic drug that he has been highly addicted to in the past, and drink while currently away in TX – all the while acting like “It’s NO BIG DEAL!”  Let’s add-on top of all just mentioned that he has not been forthcoming with the children when they have referenced his sobriety, he has chosen to drink on the year anniversary of him almost taking his own life.

Which brings me to one more point.  During a meeting, with the doctor from the psychiatric ward, he was informed of how dangerous it is to drink alcohol while taking Vicodin.  You literally can shut down organs.  He was dumbfounded by this knowledge.  And yet……he’s doing it!

And now…….how exactly am I suppose to act and respond?

In the next posts, I will go into detail how his moods, anger, emotions, depression and overall countenance has escalated in the prior few months.  Which leads to some extremely worrisome phone calls while being lost in TX.  All of which go hand in hand with an addictive personality – one that is leading up to falling from the straight (sober) path.


CS 10/26/10

Left for the scheduled counseling session this morning, not knowing if I would see JD there or not.  Remember, he left Monday evening – bags packed – hasn’t been home.  So……will he be there?  This was the question running through my mind.

In a couple posts ago, I wrote about his email, requesting I cancel the meeting.  I replied: you cancel!  Not knowing if this was done – I went.  If he wasn’t there, a good time to talk on an individual basis and get some direction.  That I did!!

The meeting started by Dr. Hanson asking what happened.  I laid out ALL the details since our last meeting, two weeks ago.  I even spelled out the nasty emails I forwarded to JD and my actions.  He didn’t think it was out of line at all.  I mentioned the attempts to have date nights, and I declined due to other responsibilities.  But also told him about JD informing me last Wed. that he was expecting to have a “date” night after he returned from his meeting (with the Pastor and group).  This gave me 4 hours to prepare for the evening and to be ready for “date” night.  Which means sex.

Dr. H’s first response was, “you have been so graceful, have carried yourself in a manner that is surprising, given what has taken place just in the time we have been meeting.  You are a very intelligent and strong woman.  A person who has had to deal with quite a lot, keeps her head up high, carries out everyday responsibilities, even through these times.  Even if JD thinks I’m off base regarding sex, it’s not everything.  It’s what happens in a marriage AFTER you have dealt with all the other things.  It’s what you build up to when you marriage is not strong.  It’s not what just happens because you’re married.”  I have to say, this was really nice to hear from someone.  I don’t think because he’s our counselor that he’s obligated to say these things.

He further went on to say, “You have given JD so many chances and opportunities, have let him know just how you feel, and have both agreed that alcohol is a serious problem in your marriage and his life.  He (JD) has admitted this on many occasions.  You have been so forgiving, understanding and encouraging – I see this in the meetings.  JD has made many promises to you, and has not kept these promises.  At this point, his words do mean anything.  It will take action.  And you will know when this is concrete.”

I asked, “At what point do I not go any further?”

Dr. H: “Please don’t  think that I am suggesting divorce.  Of course I want the best for you.  And I would like to see you work things out and stay in your marriage, that’s what our goal has been.  But I have seen so many excuses made by JD, broken promises, and not lasting action that will gain any amount of trust.”

Me: “JD will say he’s not been drinking for weeks now, what more action do you want, what more do you expect of me?”

Dr. H: “He obviously can’t do it on his own, he’s even admitted this himself.  He’s said he’s going to seek professional help.  Has not.  You’ve been extremely understanding and forgiving.  But nothing seems to change, change from the heart, that is.   I’m ever more convinced this is alcoholism.  And at this point you have to protect yourself from further emotional and mental abuse.  You have endured years of this, even if he doesn’t see it that way.  I can see it and recognize it.  And again, you have been so graceful and gone further than I know most would.  Your questions should be, what do I need to do to protect myself and look forward to the future.  Not so much a question of, should I stay or should I leave.  Obviously that question might be attached to the first.  No one should stay in an abusive marriage, and I regret to tell you that you are in one.  No, you don’t have physical marks.  But many times it’s much harder when there isn’t physical abuse.  And you have endured mental and emotional abuse.”

Me:  “What happens when he comes to me, like he’s done in the past, and says sorry.  Also says he’ll get help, he’ll do better, etc.  What then?  I don’t trust him.  He keeps packing his bags and leaving.  Help seems to only happen for a short time and then we’re back in the downward spiral.  He always puts this back on me.  Oh, how I’m in such a terrible marriage.  How I’ve been so mistreated.  Anyone would kill for the life we have.  Many would kill for a husband like him.  A good provider, a beautiful house we live in, luxuries we are afforded, the help I receive around the house.  No other husband that he knows does all that he does.  And how I’m so ungrateful and do not recognize what a great life and husband I have.  I should be so unfortunate.”

This meeting lasted an hour.  I felt very confident that my actions were not over-reacting and I had a right to respond in the way I did. 

Dr. H:  “This is an affair, not with a woman, but with alcohol and the feelings associated with it.  Yes, we have defined it as being “The Beast”, but JD keeps opening the door to let “The Beast” in.  And he has to take responsibility for it.  And every time he allows “The Beast” to come back in, he’s allowing it to slap you in the face.  It’s like allowing a complete stranger in your home to come and punch you right in the face.  Yes, he’s choosing this over you.  And continues to.  Not drinking for a long period of time does not excuse not owning up to his words and action and protecting you.”

But what was the most profound analogy in the meeting came from a comparison in the movie “Fireproof”.  And it hit me right between the eyes.  He explained that Caleb (Kirk Cameron) started the Love Dare, and did ALL the right things to prove to his wife that he wanted their marriage to work.  Day after day, even after the time period had ended, he continued to fight for her.  But she didn’t respond.  She didn’t care.  Why?  Because she didn’t trust him.  Been there-done that, nothing was really different from times before.  She noticed he was doing different things.  She noticed he removed major obstacles in their marriage.  Yet she still wasn’t convinced.  He even made the statement to his father, how can he be expected to love someone who refuses to give him a fair chance, John (his father) tells his son that this is precisely the same love that God shows for humankind. Now, with a little help from above, the man who makes headlines for saving lives will fight to be a hero to the one person who matters most — his wife.

It is at this time that Caleb changes his disposition.  He changes his focus.  His wife is sick in bed, he cares for her, even when she doesn’t want him to.  But the turning point is: when he comes to her bedside, takes responsibility for the harm he has caused, confess, and asks her forgiveness.  Bringing tears to his eyes.  You know at this point that his “heart” has changed.  He no longer is prideful and humbles himself to his wife.  She now can trust him and extend complete forgiveness.

I see the actions JD has taken.  I see the struggles he faces and I’ve continued to be forgiving.  He has done many wonderful things since counseling.  But here’s the missing link: his heart is still full of pride.  Thinking he can do things on his own.  I have asked, over and over again, to bring God to the center of our marriage.  It doesn’t happen.  And probably because JD doesn’t have the room for God when he’s filled with so much pride.  This is evident when he tells me that, “no one will tell him what to do, he’ll do things his own way – his way”.  If this isn’t pride, then I don’t know what is.  And fighting pride is futile.

Dr. H ended with a very positive statement.  He said, “You should be honored for what you do with your family, how you have handled this situation with your husband.  But instead you have to carry much emotional baggage.  Your husband should honor and respect you for being such a strong woman.  I’m sorry you have to go through this.”


Monday evening

JD picked our daughter up from volleyball and came right home.  Didn’t say a word to me.  Went downstairs into our bedroom, got into bed and started watching the Monday night football game.

I came downstairs and said, “What?  Are we not going to discuss anything?”

His response, “What’s there to discuss?”

This turned into a huge fight.  One in which I reiterated my points as mentioned in the emails.  My reasons of becoming so angry the night before and I am sorry if my reactions are viewed as me not noticing the efforts and positives on his part.

He told me that he’s sick of being on edge all the time.  He does so much for me, the kids and around the house and it is never appreciated.  He busts his butt working and providing for us.  We live in a beautiful house and have so many luxuries – and how do I think these are all accomplished?  I seem to think that he’s just this big lump on a log, lazy individual who does nothing and that I don’t appreciate anything he does.  That I make him feel as though nothing is good enough.

I reminded him that I have NEVER said that, NEVER have I even thought that and that is so unfair to say anything of the sort.  I do appreciate ALL that he does.  But it is really interesting that he has brought up all these things, that have always been addressed in our counseling session as not an issue, and he had never addressed any of the things I do keep bringing up in counseling.  Things that are needed in our marriage.  Like closeness, caring, stronger spiritual leadership, modeled behavior for our children, coming together through quiet times, mostly all the intangible things that make a marriage/relationship stronger – and lasting.

He addressed the fact about his “problem” and it is something that “he” will deal with “on his own”!  My comment, “and that’s been working real well for ya, hasn’t it?”  Which of course, led to the fact of his only drinking 4 times in the past month, and of those times he’s only “over-done” it 1 time, and almost 2 times.  And how he has been able to control his drinking.  But I of course pay not attention to the progress he has made.

This simply is not so!  I do recognize it.  And I do think it’s wonderful!  But the mere statement of how “he’s going to control it”.  And telling me again that NO ONE is going to tell him what, how, when or where to.  This is “his” problem and he’ll handle it.  (Seen this before!!)

JD also informed me that he asked several people what they thought about my over-reacting Sunday night and my emails.  And each one was amazed at how I acted and what I did to him!  I asked who he talked to.  Wouldn’t tell me.  Doesn’t matter.  I said they are probably friends of yours that don’t know the “entire” history.  They also probably don’t know we’ve been going to counseling and the promises you have personally made to me.  (These are probably friends who act/behave like he does.  Which includes his brother.)  No response from him.  Which tells me that I’m right.

Many more words were exchanged, all in an argument.  He ended with calling me a “b**ch” and “c*nt”.  Packed his bags and left.

You know what was really interesting to me with his leaving this time?  The kids were really not too phased by it.  They asked where he was going, and when he would be back.  He said “I’m going for a while and don’t know when I’ll be back”.  When he left, things were mostly as usual.  No crying this time from the kids.  No questions.  No response.

It was a night when they called him and said they missed him.  Asked when he was coming back.  Where he was.  And our son made him promise he would be back the next night.  Which apparently he did promise.

My feelings at this point?  Have none!  I really don’t care anymore.  I really do like it when he’s not around.  I really don’t like to have to put up with any of this anymore.  And I have been thinking of what life would be like not being married.  I mean, not being with anyone.  Being responsible for myself and my children – only.  Finally taking care of myself.

And this my friends is a scary place to be.  This signifies the beginning to an end.


The RV

Sunday morning arrived.  JD had slept on the couch the evening before.  I woke at 7am.  I’m typically not a morning person.  But when you fall asleep (hard) @9:30pm.  Waking at 7am is no problem.  Got ready for church before anyone was up and had some time to myself.

Woke the kids up to get ready and JD woke at 10am.  Got ready and we headed to church. 

What an awesome sermon!  The main point was: time.  What do you/I do with the time that we/I have?  Choose it wisely. 

And illustration was given.  The one where there’s 2 containers.  One 1/2 full with rice.  And one filled with rocks.  The rocks represent things in your life that are of the utmost importance.  The things that are not variables.  i.e. family, God, church, work, rest, marriage, etc.  The rice represents EVERYTHING else.  i.e. TV, video games, internet, shopping, basically anything that takes away from the rocks in your life.

Try to put the rocks into the container that already has the rice (the extras in life) and the rocks will not fit.  You can’t get ALL the rocks into the container.

Now…….put the rocks into an empty container: First.  Then pour the rice into the container, with the rocks in it, and low and behold – ALL the rice fits.

Choose your rocks first, put them in the container – making sure there are not too many rocks.  Then fill in with all the extras in your life.

Good sermon!!

Before we left for church.  JD noticed the bottle I set on the counter.  Apparently he didn’t see it the night before.  And asked when I did that.  I told him last night.  I’m not your “liquor police” nor will I be your warden.  Knowing full well he’s going to take this as a get out of jail token for drinking.  And I feared this at the time.

Later that day, he informed me that he was going to have some drinks during the game tonight.  The Vikings/Packers game.  And he said that in doing so he promises that he won’t get mad during the game.  Like he usually does.  He usually rants and raves, yelling at the TV and players and virtually making it not so nice for everyone else watching the game to be in the same room.  Not a pleasant thing to watch a grown man act in a way that his children would be punished for.  Helllloooooo!

I didn’t give much attention to the whole matter.  Not giving my opinion on the drinking matter.  Basically not saying ANYTHING in regards to it.  He’ll do whatever he wishes sooner or later anyway.

 He also had been doing A LOT of various chores and things around the house that day.  He does this much of the time.  However, when there’s drinking that becomes involved, it’s as though this is a reward for him.  Like I should just shut-up and not have any opinion or feelings towards the drinking because of all the stuff he does do.  I recognize how helpful he is.  But also don’t see it as a tally system.

Time for the game.  He started drinking shortly after the game started.  I said nothing, I acted no different and had no response to his drinking.  He kept his cool throughout the game.

After the game, the kids were put to bed.  I came up from downstairs and I can’t find him.  Weird!  Looked in the kids rooms, downstairs, bathrooms, basically everywhere in the house – no JD!  Weird!  Looked in the cupboard where the booze is kept – no bottle.  Looked in the cabinet where the keys are kept.  RV keys are gone.  I go outside to look in the RV.  And what do I find?  JD sitting in the dark, at the table in the RV, with his computer and bottle – drinking!

Rage is back!  I hate it when that happens!  I hate the person I become!  I really don’t like myself, what I think and feel at that time.

I walk back in the house, lock the doors and windows.  Draw all the shades and turn the lights out.  He can sleep in the RV!!  But I do send off 2 nasty emails.  The first one: “I can’t believe you!  F/U, F/U, F/U!”  (Yes, sorry but I did use fowl language.  Not very becoming of me – I do know!)

Then the second (which he didn’t pick up until the next day): “You can take your rock and shove it us your a@%!”  Yet another rage of the moment remark!

The morning came.  The office was continually calling because he was to be in a meeting NOW.  And of course, he’s still sleeping it off in the RV.  Our son does go out and tell him Lisa from the office has been trying to get ahold of him.  He comes in the house and does a quick get ready, and out the door.  I avoided him.

In addition to an email JD sent me to cancel our Tuesday counseling session.  Which I responded with the counselors # and said he could do it.  The follwing emails went around:

—– Original Message —–
From: JD
To: Alli
Sent: Monday, October 25, 2010 2:47:10 PM

Do you really think it is necessary for you to be like this to me when I am totally beating myself up.  The F*&% You emails really don’t have any kind of positive impact on me.  Rather, they have the complete opposite effect.

I did not intend to do what I did last night.  It was not a conscious thing at all.  Obviously I don’t have the kind of control over my drinking that I had hoped.  To think that what I did was malicious in any way is completely misguided.

Let me know if this is how you intend to carry on so I can respond accordingly.

From: Alli
Sent: Monday, October 25, 2010 3:39 PM
To: JD
Subject: Re:

And how do you think I should respond?  Obviously you have an idea of how you think I should behave, or react each time.

I really didn’t intend for the F/U emails to have a positive impact.  That would decrease the value of the F/U coming from me.

Malicious?  It’s not a matter of being malicious.  It’s simply a matter of decisions that I am forced to be faced with. 

I was thinking this morning about your advice to your parents regarding the girls.  And how you keep telling your parents to not let the girls get away with the things they keep doing.  Enabling them only hurts them.  And how unhealthy the relationship is between your parents and the girls.  And then I think of how I’ve had to adjust and cope with “The Beast”.  I don’t think I enable anymore.  But I also will not be the “warden” or “alcohol police”.  Tell me what you advice would be to someone who’s in my shoes?

What I can tell you is that my time is running short.  And I don’t like the person that I have become in order to cope with “The Beast”.  This causes much evaluation.  And as you can see through counseling, there is much deeper wounds that need to be addressed and tended to in order for healing to happen.  Which I was starting to feel as though we were making some progress. 

It seems as though we have come so far.  But then I think you self-sabotage.  Do you think it’s odd that you decide to drink just days before our next scheduled meeting?  And this isn’t the 1st time.  A meeting that we would not have much to report back with.  And don’t go mistaking that I’m putting any blame on you for that!  I know that I had to decline at least 2 possible date opportunities.  Opportunities that didn’t end up happening for kid related issues or plans.  But we also have not done anything in regards to Quiet Times/Devotions.  Yes, it started out as funny, and when I was sick for over a week – it all fizzled – and then there was none.

Carry on?  Again, how do you think I should carry on?  It’s as if you think I have no feelings.  Or I should be some sort of robot and act this way when this button is pushed, or that way when another button is pushed.  By this time, my reactions should be no surprise to you!  I have made myself very clear how I feel and how I respond.

From: JD
To: Alli
Sent:
Mon, Oct 25, 2010 16:50:40 CDT
Subject:
RE:

While last night can be considered a bump in the road, it certainly does not undo the last 6 months.  For you to go off like this, to the point of “running out of time” is, quite frankly, ridiculous.  And to compare our situation with the parent-child relationship between my parents and my sisters is rather demeaning.

I am quite capable of recognizing my own weaknesses, and dealing with them accordingly.  However, your “doom and gloom” attitude towards me does not lend much encouragement.

It is very troubling to learn that our relationship is hanging by such a thin thread that there is absolutely no margin for error.   If you just can’t take it anymore, then be done with me. 

From: Alli
Sent: Monday, October 25, 2010 5:51 PM
To: JD
Subject: RE:

 You are right about many things.  The no room for error, and it may come across as doom/gloom – but it more represents “how many more times?”  And at what point is it when this is not an issue?  It seems insane to know something and do that exact opposite.  And I’m more upset with myself for the insanity.
My referrence to your parents was to illustrate how you give good advice to them, but expect something different in your own situation.  Also mentioned in the question:  what would you tell someone in our situation?

I can discuss further but I’m just dropping Faith off at the edge for vball and the boys are at home
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The next post will be about Monday evening.  I have to get to bed:)


Whew!

I survived!!  It was a lot of fun!!  The girls didn’t get to sleep until around 2am 😦 🙂

They all seemed to depart at about the same time: 10:30 ish.  Faith was VERY tired.  She went into her room to take a nap.

I was exhausted, but still had to keep the house in order.  All the while JD was watching football and sleeping – until 1pm.  I was a little irked at this!!

I mean we really don’t have too many more weekends until the snow flies!!  And there’s SO much to do around the house: inside and out.

He didn’t take this very well – and we fought!

However, after he did get his rear end up – he got A LOT of work done!

During mowing the grass and leaves, he comes in to inform me he could use a “cool one” – that means a beer.  It’s something that always use to be refreshing after working outside.

And when he was done – he mentioned it again.  Only this time he asked what I had done with the bottle I took out of his bag.  The time he left after a big fight.   Stayed at one of his drinking buddies house.  Bought a bottle, and never ended up opening it – they drank his buddies booze.  And I found it in his duffle bag and hid it.

He mentioned this a few more times.  And I was getting quite irritated now.

We didn’t interact with one another for the rest of the evening.  Not fighting.  Just not talking.

I was tired of feeling like being the “alcohol police” or warden regarding his drinking.  Which incidently has NOT been an issue for many weeks now.  There has been so much progress on his part.  He has not been going to any meetings or nothing (that I know of) has changed in the way of accountability.  But he has not been drinking.  So this seemed out of place for how things had been going.

He did cop an attitute with me regarding it.  And I started to do the mind games with myself.  So I decided to just put the bottle on the counter and not let myself be bothered by this anymore this evening.

And I went to bed!


Don’t say a word!

He woke up today and had flu-like symptoms.  Stayed in bed sleeping until 11:30 a.m., showered and left for work at 1:00 p.m.

As I was sitting in the living room, he asked me what was wrong.  As I usually do, I said “nothing”.  Because saying nothing is much easier and more pleasant than actually telling him what is indeed wrong.

Like his not feeling good is a direct result, a pattern previewed many times before, of his over indulgence many days in a row starting from last Thursday night.  The night he had hard liquor and had WAY too many.  And don’t let me forget to mention that it was at a business function in which this took place, with his children present.

The following days, being the weekend, he had more than his self-initiated specified amount of beers.  No drinking on Monday night – and wallah: he’s got the withdrawal symptoms I have done much research on.

Upon leaving, of course, he’s got an attitude towards me.  Not a surprise.  So I told him why I was bothered.  And I also mentioned that it really does me no good to bring up what’s the matter if I know how he’s going to respond each and every time.

And of course, he’s going to now blame me for side tracking the path we/he is on.  And how good it has been, and why did I have to go and ruin it with bringing something he feels is so unrelated up.  Well……the fact is……we have so many problems due to drinking and not being able to communicate.  Two things that just happened.


Going good

Went to church today.  We have not been consistent due to being out-of-town or kids sports tournaments.  It was nice to be back!  The evening was also spent doing a couples devotion.  However, he had been drinking, and over “his” limit.

Things have been going very good between JD and me.  I have seen noticable changes in both of us since we have been to counseling.  JD also commented on the same feelings.  Mentioning how he really desires to do things for me and he genuinely has had an awesome attitude and moods! 

He has been drinking, only keeping to his self-initiated commitment for a couple of the past days.  The other days, exceeding.  But since this is such a “hot spot” in our marriage, I don’t draw attention to it.  I do feel myself resorting to the withdrawal again.  Where I distance myself from him and communication.

So this makes it VERY difficult.  On one hand, he is not able to keep to his word and restrictions that he set for himself.  And on the other hand, I like that our relationship is starting to feel like there’s a connection.

The life of being an alcoholics wife.  It is indeed a rollercoaster!