The Next Chapter

For almost a year now I’ve been living at my parents home recovering from a painful divorce and an ongoing battle with alcohol addiction. If these two occurrences were characterized as wars I’d be losing both. Most mornings I wake up hating myself for being as useless as I feel, an unemployed father who can’t be there for his daughter. I feel like a leech attached to those I love, stealing from them just so I can slowly rot away with no purpose. Due to my inability to fully heal from my wife leaving me and change my drinking, my parents have decided it’s time for me to move onto whatever is next for me. I agree. I’ve been wanting to be on my own for a long time but didn’t trust myself to do the right thing. So I have two options: 1. Check myself into an in-house care facility or 2. Find my own place. I am fortunate that I have money saved up from my time as a Software Engineer that I could do either. As a result, because I’m just ready to move on, I bought a car and applied for an apartment closer to my daughter (who lives on the other side of the country). I’ll be driving out there soon and then I’ll try to find any job out there. Its the riskier option but I’m tired of feeling this way and the only real path I see to move on is to do what I want to do, not what other people want me to do. I’ve spent most of my life following directives from others. If it wasn’t my parents it was my wife. For the first time I can just do what I want.

That doesn’t mean living alone in a drunken stupor where I’m not directly impacting anyone, it means being self-sufficient and responsible for myself. I’ve been in therapy, psychiatric care, working with an addiction clinic, and attending Alcoholics Anonymous which are all useful tools for someone in my position and I encourage anyone who feels a similar powerlessness to use them. AA specifically is free and provides a lot of support and community for alcoholics and will be the one thing I continue with going forward. Once I’m in a better position I can be involved in my daughters life again, the only thing that’s been keeping me going. Despite friction between my wife and I, I’m determined to make sure I am a good father for the person I love most in this world. Right now I may need her more than she needs me but one day that will change and I will be able to proudly support her.

Bottom line I’m not in a good place but I can’t give up no matter how much I want to sometimes. I just need to keep moving forward.

I Failed

For the past few years I’ve been dealing with a lot of things. This blog has been a great way for me to talk about it and self-examine. I haven’t posted in something like two years. I plan on posting again and should. However I have to be absolutely honest. I have failed. I have failed miserably. In my post Jekyll & Hyde I talked about giving up alcohol. I did, then I did not. I was sober for about eight months before I relapsed. Since then I’ve slipped further and further into my own abyss. As a result I’m now living with my parents, lost my job (not actually related to my drinking but hey let me run with the dramatic because it’s still true), and my wife has left me. While only two of those three is directly tied to my drinking the fact I haven’t found a new job is directly tied to my drinking.

I have my own yarn to spin about my divorce saga but right now I’m just re-acclimating to posting again. I think this blog is emotionally necessary for me. I have a lot to say but I do not like talking usually. The problem is then self-obvious. Hence this blog. At first I didn’t know what this was but over time it’s purpose became more obvious. I’m a human going through a lot of shit like we all do but now I can talk about it without fear. Fear of retaliation, fear of indictment, fear of being vulnerable and more. I started this blog because I have things to say however useful or non-useful. Our many insights of other people come from their private thoughts written in journals a la Anne Frank. Not like I think I’m some important historical figure but if we don’t record these things no one else will ever know and it’s only in the knowing that things can be learned from, changed, understood, etc…

If all I do is shout at the heavens and get no response at least I get some reprieve, but if there’s at least one other human who can benefit from my words then I have done something good. Therefore I feel absolutely obliged to be as honest as possible.

I have failed and miserably so. There are good ways to deal with problems and bad ways however I took some sort of middle road where I somewhat managed to deal with them but also managed to do it completely wrong. I read, I am in therapy, I write, I explore, I create but still I drink. Drinking is not some great evil and people who drink can be completely happy, fulfilled, and not hurt those around them but not everybody can drink and do those things. Some of us struggle with moderation. Some of us struggle with our emotions. Some of us struggle with the pressures of life. Some of us struggle being alone and bored. Alcohol will never be a good prescription for those ailments.

For those of use where alcohol or really any drug (whether it be marijuana, alcohol, sex/pornography, video games, constant netflix streaming, eating fast food) become crutches, know that crutches don’t make you stronger. Being vulnerable and asking for help is strength. Being able to acknowledge your weakness and find real support is strength. Facing down your difficulties and doing the right thing is strength. Forgiving yourself for your mistakes is strength. If you get into a cycle of “I did bad thing -> punish self -> self is still same way -> I seek bad thing for better feeling -> I did thing” then that cycle needs to be broken. Not by seeking outside of yourself for assurance, peace, or atonement, etc… but by being able to say “I did a bad thing and I may do it again but it’s Ok as long as I realize the consequences and am willing to *NOT* do the bad thing again”. It seems counter-intuitive as it first seemed to me, but if you’re constantly seeking to punish yourself then you will only ever end up punished but not changed.

Forgive yourself. You are not ultimate evil. You may have done some things you wish you could take back. Things you will never forgive yourself for but if you’re opinion of yourself is so low you won’t love yourself enough to change for the better then you won’t be able to change. Changing or self-improvement relies on you thinking it’s actually possible but if you think you’re some sort of unforgiveable monster you won’t be able to love yourself enough to enact that change. Sorry if that sounds like mashed-potato words.

Bottom line is, if you want to change you have to care enough about yourself for that desire to better to be a useful motivation.

If you’re depressed or just don’t like yourself it starts with small things

  1. Take a shower (and if you’re a man shave your face)
  2. Wear some nice clothes (if you don’t have any just go buy one “set” of nice clothes, or just wear something different if you can’t or don’t want to spend money.)
  3. Talk to those closest to you; if you feel like no one exists like that then you need to find some groups to socialize in. There are many social groups catering to different activities, try Meetup or many of the other widely available resources. I know it’s hard but you can do it.

You won’t always intrinsically feel better but you just took three steps in loving yourself no matter how small. Small steps every day can take you miles over time. And yes this will take time.

You may not think you can do it, but I do. I think you can do it. I believe you can do it. I know you can do it. This may sound empty but I welcome anyone who wants to talk, just reach out and I will listen. I will do what I can to be there for you.