I am just so sad. I feel completely defeated. I am trying so fucking hard to stay sober, but my alcoholic boyfriend is still drinking like a fish. He's been drinking beer and doing nangs in the same room as me for about 8 hours. He drinks in front of me every day. He is incessantly offering me drinks, buying my favourite wine, WHY IS HE DOING THIS TO ME?!
Because misery loves company, Rosie.

I would wager that it's not his
intention to hurt you ("doing this to me"). The simple fact, however, is that it IS hurting you - emotionally and domestically - as well as impeding your ability to stay away from alcohol.
Need I reiterate it? Something's got to give, and if he is not willing to respect your serenity then you must separate yourself from him by whatever means necessary. Until that time, and provided he does not change his ways, you will (I'm
exceedingly sorry to say) continue to be miserable there. And you will continue to drink, too. I really don't think you need to test that theory any more to make sure its rational. Work with me: If you had to make a bare-bones, absolutely simplistic but realistic plan for separation, what would it involve? Who would move out, and to where would that person move?
Only
action on your part will resolve this messy situation.
n3ophy7e said:
And this is all AFTER we've been to relationship counselling, and my therapist has specifically discussed how he can be supportive to my attempts to quit drinking, and he agreed that he would be. But he's being about as unsupportive as he could could be.
Despite discussions and counseling, the problem persists. It certainly wouldn't be immoral to decapitate this serpent before you
really get bitten. You've been bruised too many times by this point.
n3ophy7e said:
I've been with him for 8 years, and we own a house together, and I love him so much. I can't just leave. Well....I CAN, but I can't. It's too hard. I want to be sober so desperately, and I'm doing everything within my power to do so. But it's impossible, when I'm living in the same house as this person.
Eight years is a
long time. I respect the length of your relationship, and can only imagine how difficult the thought of ending it must be for you after such a significant period of time. I think if you clarify what makes leaving "too hard," you'll find that it boils down to the perception of social obligation, stigma of splitting up, torrents of personal guilt (i.e. well
I wasn't perfect either... how can I do this to him?), etc.
Let me be clear: I'm
not putting words in your mouth. The aforementioned are merely examples of what I know many people have gone through during that decisive moment in a long-term relationship where one knows that it needs to end, but feels as though it just...
can't! Not after so
long! You wouldn't be the first to struggle with that gut-wrenching dilemma, and I feel for you. I can only offer suggestions. And I suggest you pay strict attention to your own words that follow:
n3ophy73 said:
I know I'm going to have to eventually move out but it's just too fucking hard to even contemplate at this point in time.
Okay, you came upon this realization. It's a significant one; don't forget about it. But if something is too overwhelming at the moment to think about, table it for a day or two and return when you are thinking more clearly. There's no sense in forcing sensibility, is there?

Take it easy on yourself.
n3ophy7e said:
So I'll just sit here and cry in complete and utter defeat instead
If that's cathartic at this moment, then
fucking let it out!!! No shame in that. None.
I hope you can spur yourself to action eventually.
You have an outlet, you have a potential plan, you've (to some extent) accepted the unpleasant reality of the situation. The keystone of this bridge to personal freedom is
action. You
must act in order that your life gets back on track and the weight of this burden is lifted from your sore and sagging shoulders. Call it, because the simple fact is that you're not happy. You desperately want to be sober. That means you deserve to be sober. No human power ought to be allowed to stand in the path of your right.
For now, rest. But unless you plan on long-term misery, begin sketching out an attack plan. It's just... what's gotta happen. It kills me to be the messenger of that news
effie provides really good insight regarding your ability to adapt to change. Trust me, she's entirely correct - I'll admit that I
hate change. But once the change has occurred, shit's peachy. (I kept it concise for you

)
PM me if you want suggestions. I went through this very thing about 11.75 months ago, and it's still fresh as a daisy in my mind.
Warmest regards to all,
~ Vaya