So after tiptoeing around this thread for ages I'm finally going to post, although even the thought of admitting the A-word to myself makes me cringe internally.
I've always been a big (and binge) drinker, since I was around 16. In fact I used to drink more than I do currently - I don't drink daily anymore, I mostly just drink socially. Still, alcohol isn't working out for me anymore. I go on benders over the weekend, do stupid things, have to keep drinking to keep the god-awful rebound anxiety at bay. I did something pretty immoral over the weekend, something I know I would have had the self-discipline not to do whilst sober (even if I wanted to), made a drunken fool of myself around workmates - they all drink as well but somehow I always seem to be the drunken drama queen of the lot. A particularly charming habit I've picked up lately is being a weepy drunk.
I was supposed to work today, my boss knows I was pissed yesterday and I am damn lucky that he is so lenient with me - I've gotten smashed at work a few times too - I work in a bar - and working for anyone else I probably would have been fired a long time ago. It's not like I'm the only person who drinks at work now and again, but still.
So anyway, I'm having a couple of beers now to keep the hangover anxiety at bay, dragging the problem out of course, but after today I really want to be sober for at least a month. Planning on getting my propranolol prescription soon so that'll help the anxiety. I haven't been able to eat more than a tiny sandwich the whole day, I'm sure that's increasing the anxiety.
My main worry is just that once this horrible post-binge depression goes away, I'll wonder what the big deal was and proceed to drink again and do the whole fucking thing over. Every time I do this I feel such incredible self-loathing that I start getting suicidal thoughts (would never do it, but in this state it's a relief to think about it). Also I've got major approval-seeking issues so of course I beat myself up thinking all my friends hate me for my drunken behaviour. I hate letting people down, I want to be the best I can be.
Could really use some comforting words
edit: also, when I am drunk I am often stupid enough to do coke if there's any going around, even though I know from experience that it increases my anxiety and depression tenfold.