Recap: Drunk 70+ units week in week out for a decade. āStoppedā drinking in an effort to become a moderate drinker. As expected, soon up to 40 units a week, which is still deadly. Resigned myself to the fact I was alcohol dependent, would be for life and had to quit altogether. As an aside, a routine medical showed the expected mild fatty liver. Saw my GP (helpful), was prescribed Campral, a harmless drug which reduces that alcohol craving, which I took for a few weeks before stopping.
No booze for 75 days now. By luck or good genes, Iām healthy. One or two drinks wouldnāt affect me physically. What that one or two would do, though, is reawaken that part of my brain which has spent the last 75 days asking where the hellās the alcohol. Iād be back to spending long evenings fidgeting and thinking about booze. For an alcohol dependent, trying to moderate drinking is a miserable existence and doomed to failure. For me, alcoholās now a mental thing. Iām rightfully scared of returning to drinking and reawakening that overwhelming urge.
Do I feel better? About 1000 times better. Weāre talking daily 10Km runs, that sort of better.
Do I want to drink? Physically, sometimes. Mentally, I hope not.
Was it easy to quit? Surprisingly so, yes.
Couldnāt I have just cut down and become a moderate drinker? Totally impossible. Iād crossed a line of no return someone in that decade of heavy drinking which made me alcohol dependent, and by dependent I mean 40 units a week minimum. No one can drink that much and hope to stay healthy. Iām not special. I canāt beat this alcohol dependence thing and donāt believe anyone can. Google the research. Iām not alone in this belief.
Thereās no shame in being an alcoholic or alcohol dependent. Alcohol tastes fantastic, makes you feel great and much more attractive š Itās also legal, cheap and freely available. Itās no wonder we get addicted to it. So when it starts to control you, as it did me and still does in a lesser way, your GP will be more than sympathetic and not at all judgemental.
I may well slip up and drink again. Iāll be disgusted with myself for doing so. However, I will quit again and go back to my GP if need be. What Iāll never do as long as I live is lie to myself again that I can be a moderate drinker. For someone whoās ever been alcohol dependent, that option no longer exists.