Gracie Girl
03-09-2003, 11:19 PM
I have a father that is a drunk.
Going on a 15 year cycle that will not end.
He has managed to lose all family, friends, his business and most of all himself.
Here is the funny part. I am married to an alcoholic who has been sober for 13 years. I know all about this disease-I also have a mother and a stepfather with many years sobriety. Everyone got sober became heavily invloved with AA, everyone that is but Dad.
It's more than that. He is in my home b/c he has no where else to go. He is sober and going back to AA this week for the millionth time. Hates me for it and hates the court for ordering it. He is on probation for breaking into a family members house. Of course he stole 17,000 while there. I have committed him atleast 5 times through the years and when he wasn't in a treatment center he was in the county jail or state prison.
I am convinced that this is more than him being an alcoholic. He is mentally ill. Clinally depressed. In order to get him the help he truly needs, it seems I have to sacrafice my life to do it. I know all about enabling but maybe not enough. That seems to be my problem. He showed up last week at our local bus station freshly released from a stint in jail for breaking probation. He of course was sober with no money, no ID, no nothing. Begged me to come get him that he wanted help. I did just that. Took the day off from work and searched high and low for help. He didn't need detox but a place that he could go for a more indepth recovery. It's atleast 8 weeks for a bed to come open. With my husbands blessing, it was decided that he stay here until that happens. So, now he sleeps all day and whines about everything while awake. He disgusts me. I spent all of my childhood puttin gup with him and had no choices now I've spent my whole adult trying to make something of myself and to get away from him. Now, I am the only person that he can call family and I am torn between leaving him on a street to die or taking yet another shot of saving his life. Even with 18 month sobriety, he can't function on his own. I have to make him bathe, eat, dress. I get him back on his feet, send him out into the world and he slips. It never fails. What do you do when someone like this has no choices and begs you again for help? Do you help him or close the door for the final time. He is an old man. I think I feel older than dirt myself.
I am going to Al-Anon. But still feel hopeless-
GG
Going on a 15 year cycle that will not end.
He has managed to lose all family, friends, his business and most of all himself.
Here is the funny part. I am married to an alcoholic who has been sober for 13 years. I know all about this disease-I also have a mother and a stepfather with many years sobriety. Everyone got sober became heavily invloved with AA, everyone that is but Dad.
It's more than that. He is in my home b/c he has no where else to go. He is sober and going back to AA this week for the millionth time. Hates me for it and hates the court for ordering it. He is on probation for breaking into a family members house. Of course he stole 17,000 while there. I have committed him atleast 5 times through the years and when he wasn't in a treatment center he was in the county jail or state prison.
I am convinced that this is more than him being an alcoholic. He is mentally ill. Clinally depressed. In order to get him the help he truly needs, it seems I have to sacrafice my life to do it. I know all about enabling but maybe not enough. That seems to be my problem. He showed up last week at our local bus station freshly released from a stint in jail for breaking probation. He of course was sober with no money, no ID, no nothing. Begged me to come get him that he wanted help. I did just that. Took the day off from work and searched high and low for help. He didn't need detox but a place that he could go for a more indepth recovery. It's atleast 8 weeks for a bed to come open. With my husbands blessing, it was decided that he stay here until that happens. So, now he sleeps all day and whines about everything while awake. He disgusts me. I spent all of my childhood puttin gup with him and had no choices now I've spent my whole adult trying to make something of myself and to get away from him. Now, I am the only person that he can call family and I am torn between leaving him on a street to die or taking yet another shot of saving his life. Even with 18 month sobriety, he can't function on his own. I have to make him bathe, eat, dress. I get him back on his feet, send him out into the world and he slips. It never fails. What do you do when someone like this has no choices and begs you again for help? Do you help him or close the door for the final time. He is an old man. I think I feel older than dirt myself.
I am going to Al-Anon. But still feel hopeless-
GG

