My ex-husband was a binge drinker. And he binged in secret.
He could have one or two cocktails---or not---in social settings. Looking back, that is why it was so hard to see his alcoholism.
Strangely, I used to encourage him to drink (I know, I know) because he was nicer. And he could "handle" a lot of alcohol, which I thought was a "good thing."
Shows how clueless I was.
After he went to IOP, I read some of the things he wrote there. He wrote about many instances of binge drinking---none of which I knew about at all.
It made me feel crazy. Like I had lived with someone I didn't know at all.
But he was very good at hiding it. He was a very good liar.
Alcoholism always progresses without treatment. An alcoholic will only get worse. And finally, that is what happened. He went out with some friends from church to an ice hockey game. When he left our house, he had a huge carry cup full of Scotch and water. That was at about 4 p.m. Evidently---as I found out later---they drank lots of beers at the game, and then they went bar-hopping and did shots. He didn't remember anything past the end of the game---completely blacked out. His friends said he seemed fine at the bars. He got home at 2 a.m., came straight to bed right beside me, got up at 4 a.m. to go to the bathroom, fell and hit his head, which woke me up. He wouldn't answer me, so I thought he had a stroke. I called 911 and his blood alcohol was three times the legal limit.
They kept him in the hospital for 2 days, did an MRI, and were about to release him when I asked about his blood alcohol level. And were they going to talk to him about that?
I filled them in on the past year of my own life with him---which had been he__ on earth after I began realizing he was an alcoholic and started insisting he stop and was in his face all the time about it (wrong thing to do, I know now).
I asked them about rehab and to help me with him. Folks, hospitals and doctors are not equipped at all to deal with addiction. Finally, a hospitalist and a social worker came to the room and with me there, talked to him about his blood alcohol level and told him he needed to stop drinking and would need help to do it.
They gave us a list of programs.
We left the hospital, and he denied it all, but I persisted, and he went to IOP. He stopped drinking, which was great, and started going to AA. Every single night. For more than a year.
I stayed with him, hoping things would be different between us. They were not. To my mind, he was now addicted to AA. I didn't know that sobriety at first can really be worse to live with than the drinking.
Anyway, we separated, and divorced, and that was 7 years ago.
Binge drinking is still alcoholism, even when the person can drink one or two drinks for months on end before they binge. All of the behaviors and the thinking patterns are the same. And that is 50% of addiction anyway.
And that's my story on that!
