How do I consider this substance/behavior pattern a beloved “friend”?
I’m going to be fairly honest with this post and I am always interested in how many people share similar challenges. Alcohol. I just turned 30 a few months ago, and for the first time in the last 13-14 years, I am actively attempting to curb my drinking. Alcohol has been a good friend of mine since I was in 11th grade. My friends and I binge drank for the last few years in high school and then in college it just increased. Once out of college, I moved to Spain where drinking with lunch is normal. From that point on, it was strange to not drink every day. Alcohol was a friend of mine for years and years. Bored? Grab a beer. Want to relax? Grab a beer. Looking for a nice evening in with the wife? Why not grab a bottle or two of wine. Weekends, forget about it.
How is it sensual (appeals to my senses)?
My problem is that for the last almost half of my life, everything I did had a drink or a beer or a glass of wine in the background. Because of that, it has now become strange to not have that drink there when doing the most routine things. ‘Man, I’ve got to go to the grocery store, go get a pair of shoes, and then get the car washed. Oh well, I’ll just stop a grab a beer or two real quick and catch some sports center on TV.’ A beer turns into two, then I’m grabbing a bite to eat then before I know it, I’ve blown $50 and have had far more than I planned on having. Those are just the typical times. That’s not even including the times when I crave a drink after going through something stressful or taxing. Rough day at work? Stop and pick up a six-pack. Just had to drop $350 on some kind of vet bill? Definitely need a beer or two after that.
How does this substance/behavior pattern provide “healing” or is a “balm” to my emotional wounds?
I am a very social person, so stopping at the local dive bar immediately puts me somewhere that I can strike up conversations with people to get my mind off whatever was on it prior to walking in. To be honest, I don’t like being alone. If my wife has to work later than I do, or has something else going on, I am very easily talked into going and grabbing a beer with a buddy. It is very easy to find someone to go grab a drink or two at any time during the week. It’s sad but true. I am not always necessarily seeking healing or a balm, but sometimes I’d rather go out and grab a beer or two with a buddy than go home by myself and think about the day in silence.
How my addictive substance/behavior pattern is hated – what has it “cost” me?
I cannot even begin to think about how much drinking has cost me. I blame the vast majority of my credit card debt on drinking. My wife and I lived in downtown Bethesda for five years prior to moving to Damascus. There are so many amazing places to go eat and relax and go out in Bethesda that it happened almost nightly. We would come home from work, tired, sometimes not having had gone to the grocery store the previous day, and just say, ‘Screw it, lets go grab a bite.’ That bite would be at Mon Ami Gabi, RiRa, Jaleo, Caddies, American Tap Room, Redwood, etc., and by the end of the night, we’d be full, but one of us would be $100 in the hole. Literally tens of thousands of dollars between the two of us over the course of living there for five years. That’s just the financial cost. Luckily, I have never let my drinking spill over into my work or family life to the point of ‘costing’ me anything.
What might be a good resource or treatment method for a behavior change?
It’s weird. Well, not really that weird. We got a dog, moved to Damascus, and have both made serious efforts to take better care of ourselves. For me there are two possibilities – well, there were two possibilities…I’m working on that – either I went to the gym, or I came home and had a few beers/drinks. When I go to the gym after work, I am able to get a lot of the energy out of my system and decompress after my day at work. I come home; we cook dinner, watch one of the five shows we are always watching, then shower and go to bed. By the time I get home and sit down after eating, its 8:00pm so I don’t feel the need to drink anything at all. It’s awesome. It’s natural. It’s healthy. It’s great. I not only feel better, but I sleep better, I have more energy, and on the weekends I enjoy that beer or drink that much more. I feel like I’ve earned it. I know it’s going to be a journey for a long time fighting the desire to ‘just have a few beers,’ but I have really become enthusiastic with the alternative. I have gotten into a nice groove with a few friends from work with exercising and going to the gym, and it really does feel great NOT having a drink. I used to keep track day by day on a calendar if I drank and/or went to the gym. I got away from that for the last few months, but the first item on my grocery list this week is a 2014 calendar and I am looking forward to getting back to keeping track again so I can get a good idea of how I am doing.
Cheers!