alcoholism sorted!
Tuesday, July 12th, 2005I figured out why I drink so much…
I had this really oppressive boyfriend in college and when I broke up with him had to drink to feel comfortable in bars, clubs or anywhere that I could potentially meet someone. Why? Because that boyfriend made me think that even the "good ones" (well I thought he was good, anyway) that even the liberal, smart, and "together" guys were insane and fucked up. This ex-boyfriend slowly took my life over, eventually dictating where we went, who we met up with, what "our" idea of fun was, and made me feel 2 feet tall and completely worthless.
After I broke up with him, I was so afraid of straight guys that I had to drink to get over it. I met John, a *great* boyfriend who was the reverse of the oppressor, but I was so used to using alcohol as a crutch for problems that I kept on drinking because of new stresses–this time from working at a horribly managed and abusive non-profit (all my feminists in the house know which I’m talking about). So I kept drinking and drinking to resolve my problems.
I haven’t been to AA yet, and those of you who read that last post on "the worst day of my life" aka my sister’s wedding where I was escorted out of the reception hall via an ambulance (and that’s the TIP of the iceberg), know why I would be going to AA… well, actually. Now the cat’s out of the bag! Oh well. Call me if you want to hear the excrutiating details. I’ve learned my lesson–NO MORE DRINKING EVER AGAIN. Not until I learn to deal with my problems without fake crutches!
Now I’m going on dating websites (because I can’t meet people through bars and clubs without temptation) and will test the waters this week and next by meeting up with straight guys one-on-one… we shall see!