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If there was a horrific crime, I think you would have heard about it by now. After 20 drinks, I think that most people would be 3 sheets to the wind.
Thanks again for your help.
You probably didn't do anything too crazy if you woke up in your own bed. Usually in our druken stupor, we leave *some* evidence behind.
I drink every other day. At least 2 or 3 nights a week, I black out. Apparently I'm still functioning, I just don't remember what I did or what I said or where I went. (At least now I make sure I have a designated driver.) It's the frequent blackout episodes that are pushing me to try to become sober. It's embarrassing to me.
And for the record, I rarely take my Klonopin. A 30 day supply lasts me more than 6 months. I don't know why I have an addiction to alcohol, but not Klonopin. I try really hard to remember not to drink when I take one, but sometimes I forget that I've taken one, or it just doesn't click. That's when the blackouts are the worst and last the longest. I do realize that those can be a deadly combination, which is why I try so hard to avoid combining the two.
the good news is today there are effective therapies for chemical dependency, and the sooner these are implemented, the better chances one has of fully recovering. if you are considering getting sober, this forum is one good resource to communicate with others who are doing, or have done the same. you aren't alone and there is a way out. take care, gm
take care, gm
Okay, I have been drinking for about 10 years (I'm 27), and for the first time ever I was hanging out with people I didn't know while wasted. What happened is that I didn't eat much that day (of course), and had probably 1 1/2 bottles of wine over the course of about 3 hours, which normally wouldn't have put me over the edge like it did.
Anyway, I was walking home (thanks friends!!), which is about 5 blocks, and holding some pepper spray but having visible problems walking. An older guy I'd seen around the neighboorhood before approached me saying something about how it didn't look like I was doing too well and he'd walk me home. I was still holding the pepper spray, but after walking with him for a bit I started to feel more comfortable and somehow we ended up stopping at a friend's (his friend) house and having a beer on their side patio. My memory is really spotty, but I remember having an ok time and not going inside as far as I KNOW.
Then I'm pretty sure he walked me to my corner, although it's hard to know for sure because although I have memories of us walking around the neighborhood, I don't know which ones are before and after the friend's house. I seem to remember the walk being difficult for some reason or that I was confused or something, and maybe having a weird feeling, but that could have also been in retrospect. It's also possible that this guy was saying innappropriate things to me, and it was upsetting me. Not sure.
So the next morning I woke up in my bed at 9am with all my clothes on, under just the top blanket, and without setting my alarm for work. My first thoughts were of how screwed I was for being late and not even calling in, so that was my number one priority. Once I got to work and had time to think about the night I started getting really paranoid that I had been raped, even though I don't have any memories that would suggest that (and I always remember distinctive events, even in partial black-out), and no physical signs whatsoever. Also, there is NO way I would cheat on my boyfriend in any state, at least not with a random person, and I can say with with total certainty.
Anyway, I continue to go back and forth between thinking that nothing of note really happened, and having a nagging feeling that something bad did happen, and I'm wondering if that is more a product of that fact that I was in an unusual situation, like the original commentor, and can't ever be 100% sure, or if in fact it might mean that something did.
I am just obsessed with the possibility, and any help whatsoever would be appreciated! Oh, and I walked around the neighborhood with my boyfriend, and had memories of walking with the guy but nothing specific...
Anyhow, my question above still stands. Although at this point I really don't think anything happened, I think it's an interesting thing about the brain that it tends to fill in what you can't remember with worst or best-case scenerios according to the outcome of the situation/your feelings about your behavior. I just wanted to hear other people's thoughts on that phenomenon, which the original poster seemed to hit on the head so aptly.
I am just following up on this thread because i have a similar issue. My last blackout was probably about 4 months ago, but like the originator i do not remember my trip home from the bar( all i know is i did not drive). I have had other blackouts but most other times a friend or more are around to fill me in. I was glad to see this post because like the orginator i worried excessively about what might have happened in the estimated hour in between the bar and when i think i went to sleep. Like the originator i woke up without any evidence of crime (same clothes, no blood or scratches, no history of violence, checked the news for any events, checked the walk for property damage) but every time i try to dismiss the worrying as rediculous my mind reinvents another terrible possibility. I have fears that seem irrational like this from time to time and I believe that there are two main ideas that my mind sticks to to keep the anxiety racing. 1) The worrying keeps bad from happening 2) Something bad will happen when i am happiest.
Anyone else have problems with this type of thinking?
I have began phasing out my drinking since college ended recently and would like to stop eventually because i see it as an obstacle in becoming who i would like to be. Its hard to accomplish goals and maintain happiness while spending days in bed worrying. Any advice?
that being said, this type thinking does become less frequent, and i have hope that one day it will disappear completely. but until then i just try to do the next right thing in front of me until it's bedtime. then tomorrow i do it all over again. i'm not where i want to be, but i'm sure not where i used to be. best wishes and thanks for letting me know i'm not alone. gm
I've been there too and the feelings of shame and embarrassment and dread after nights of blackout are indescribable. This really wreaks havok on my already fragile self esteem. I drank because I hated myself and thought that alcohol helped me be more fun and charming. That worked until I became a full blown alco. I suggest you read The Butterfly Plan by Leda Fox as it turned things around for me and really really helped to realise why I was doing what I was doing and how to stop. Alcoholism is about more than just drinking a lot of booze....diet, emotional problems and weird stuff that we believe and hang onto can be just as responsible. I know A.A says that abstinence is the only cure but after reading the book (ButterflyPlan) and doing the 40 day programe that it teaches you - i found that alcohol was not the enemy - I was. Now that I'm more balanced, my drinking is balanced as well...I haven't had a binge or blackout...just the odd glass of wine with dinner. It's been months and I don't feel that I will ever slip as long as I keep that balance in my life. Hope that helps Emmy.
See my comment to Emmy (above). I hope you can find some wisdom and direction in the book. It is available online....not sure where...just google Leda Fox and The Butterfly Plan.
It's an easy, funny and enlightening read. It will give some clear direction about the right foods to eat and mental and emotional exercises to do to balance you. most people who drink have more than just a genetic tendency to drink. If you can override that and get to the trigger points and neutralize them - you'll be fine. Do the plan. I dare you!