It’s been almost a week. Most spent in a daze of blow and booze.
Avoiding reality. Avoiding what self medicating substance abuse has done to me, my family and more.
Even avoiding telling my wife.
Who should have kicked me out a decade ago for nearly bankrupting us with a daily habit of crack and Oxy. Who’s given up hopes of house repairs, vacations and so much more she – and my kids – deserves.
I’m sitting at home, in the dark, waiting for her to come home from work. I’ve even got a script ready. Something like:
- I’ve got some bad news and good news.
- I got let go yesterday (already a lie) in the latest reorganization at the company (half true)
- Everyone I talked to has shown a ton of support, including my old CEO setting up a contract gig for me (true, but not guaranteed)
- Booze played a role, and I know this is a do or die moment for me. I will go dry and I will make this right (true in theory)
So it went, and here are some of the highlights in response…all understandable and true:
- You’ve ruined me financially
- Your son knows you’re not worth looking for if you’re at the bar
- You do nothing around the house, nothing for the kids
- I can’t keep doing this
Again, all true and all warranted. All deserving. All make or break for me and my relationship with my family – assuming it’s still salvageable.
Now the question is: Are my wife, kids, family, finances, future, etc…are they important enough to change my behavior?
And if not…