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Bluelighter
According to the National Institute on Alcohol Abuse and Alcoholism, men may be at risk for alcohol-related problems if their alcohol consumption exceeds 14 standard drinks per week or 4 drinks per day, and women may be at risk if they have more than 7 standard drinks per week or 3 drinks per day. A standard drink is defined as one 12-ounce bottle of beer, one 5-ounce glass of wine, or 1.5 ounces of distilled spirits.
I’m sure most of you did have a fairly good idea of how much alcohol is too much before reading this quote and will find my 8 year oversight and drinking quantities very absent minded. I certainly do too in hindsight, especially since I’ve researched every other of the dozens of different drugs I’ve used before and have never used any chronically or problematically. I’m not sure how many people out there share my physiology, past living circumstances, and penchant for alcohol, but they explain how this happened and could still be happening to others – in some related way or another—so I feel I should tell the story.
I drank like an alcoholic for about 8 years * with none of the signs or symptoms of alcoholism while my health very slowly deteriorated in ways that evaded easy diagnosis. Unlike with every other drug, I relied solely on social cues to gauge my usage. I thought I was a “moderate” drinker because while drinking with others I rarely acted drunk, and figured my friends – who also drank nightly, who had drunk similar quantities as me, and who were indeed acting very drunk – were using drinking as an excuse to act out emotionally or gratuitously flirt.
I became known in my drinking circles as the one who never lost control. I didn’t realize that I had adjusted psychologically and metabolically to alcohol in an unusually efficient way that left me much less uninhibited emotionally and cognitively than drinkers around me while still enjoying the pleasant feelings and loose motor control ethanol brings. I had always reacted as expected in response to common doses from all other classes of drug, and so, assuming I was “normal,” I figured off-hand that alcoholics must drink FAR more than me. But I was wrong. I was drinking the same quantities as alcoholics while assuming I was just having a “few drinks “to help me sleep … for about 8 years, paying no mind because it wasn’t clear I should.
As an only child who had always enjoyed his relative solitude I made sure to always have my own place to live in as an adult, so nobody was there to see how much I was drinking or to tell me it was a lot. I graduated summa cum laude from undergrad and maintained a 3.85 GPA during my masters all while weightlifting 2 to 4 days per week and keeping within my ideal weight range. I say this to underscore just how much everything about my behavior and ostensible health was consistent with my interpretation of myself as a semi-healthy poly drug recreationist /”moderate” drinker– everything, that is, except the actual quantity I drank. Unlike with other less socially accepted drugs, I simply never thought to independently look up the mL/kg dosages of alcohol, and the fact that so many friends drank made it easy not to examine myself critically.
The first girlfriend I moved in with, and still live with now almost two years on, was the first person to tell me that I drank a lot. But because she’s a short nice bookish woman who only occasionally drinks, her few casual comments were easy to dismiss as the skewed judgments of a lightweight. She had little reason to nag me about it after that, either. I didn’t get hangovers, I didn’t drive drunk, I never went broke, and I never did anything I or anybody else seriously regretted because I was drinking. Honestly!
I only cut back drastically on drinking recently because of circumstantial reasons. I’m between jobs, and because of this it doesn’t matter if I can’t get to sleep , so I don’t need booze for that, and at the same time it’s clear I shouldn’t be spending money on it. And so after 8 years it was plain lucky happenstance that resulted in me cutting down by about 90 percent. The only hurtle was getting to sleep, which of course is why I drank from the start. The first night that I said to myself “From here on I’ll drink 1.5 oz a night and no more for at least a month,” I didn’t sleep at all. It took about 40 hours to fall asleep. That was my strongest acute physiological and psychological reaction to cutting back. Since then sleep has become steadily easier.
It’s been very strange to find out I was drinking like an alcoholic this whole time and quit without going through any of the personal or social difficulties that popular culture makes me think I should expect to go through. Of course stories like mine are not often noticed because it’s not that hard for someone who’s honestly drinking just because drinking is pleasant for late evenings and convenient for sleeping to cut back drastically. People like us don’t need any inspiration or support to cut back so I found myself asking “Why would any of us say anything?”
As mentioned earlier I’m saying something because I was simply ignorant about my drinking and can imagine others might be, too. That, and because despite the fact that my drinking didn’t induce the common symptoms of alcoholic-level use, it did have significant consequences, they just weren’t clearly connected to drinking.
A couple years ago I went to see a college doctor about a cough I’ve had on and off for about 4 years, which only in this last year had developed into a chronic condition and quality of life issue. I was told that the cough might owe to stomach acid and digestive enzymes refluxing into my upper airway and causing irritation, but the anti-acids had done little to change the condition and I rarely got heart burn so there was little evidence to point to the real problem, which seems to have been some sort of alcohol-induced injury to my esophageal sphincter that took years to fully manifest itself and has only shown clear signs of being gone now after two weeks of drinking 1.5 oz or less per night.
I suspect organ function will improve in ways I can’t anticipate elsewhere as well, and that the intensity of my occasional depressive episodes will lessen. It makes me wonder how I would’ve felt had I not been drinking all those years, and how I will presumably come to feel as my body regains homeostasis.
Other than some low-level anxiety I experienced few withdrawal symptoms, so I don’t think I was very physically addicted to alcohol (I had no problem quitting for 4 to 7 days on and off in the past for circumstantial reasons like not wanting to lug a wet bar up a mountain on a camping trip but that wasn’t long enough to reveal anything significant at the time). The simple fact is I was harming myself in ignorance for 8 years in very slow to develop, slow to fade, and convenient to overlook ways because, beyond its monetary cost, a number of personal circumstances made it seem like the joys of drinking had no immediate drawbacks.
Does any of this sound familiar to anyone?
* ~8 -10 oz of distilled spirits to help with sleep, more for social drinking, per night

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