I suppose my alcohol use is typical for C-PTSD?
My alcohol use started when I was 16 or 17, and I've been a binge drinker ever since - on average I've gotten drunk in practice every weekend (well, the last month had been exception) since that - for 26 years.
Three years ago move to a new apartment, new job, etc., got a lot of stress on me, and I started to drink. A lot. Every day. That led to psychosis after a few weeks. During that episode, I met a woman (15 years older than me, alcoholic and had Parkinson's), she moved to my place in we were supposed to get married. Naturally we drank every day.
After a some 3-4 months of drinking, I somehow suddenly decided not to drink for a few days. That's when my recovery begun and I started to understand the reality. It was hard to get the woman out of my apartment, she had keys, she started to be violent, and I had to call police 2 times to escort her out. It was not a nice period, as that "witch" tried to force her way in every second night, while I was extremely afraid just because of stopping drinking after 3-4 months of boozing.
Well, I still drink, but now only one day on weekends. Still, there's a problem even with that: Getting drunk just feels so good, that if I'm in some restaurant or a night club, I never remember the last hours, not to mention about getting home. Many times I've lost my glasses or wallet or cellphone, or got somewhat hurt by falling down somewhere, etc.
So, even when I know I should really not drink that much, after, say 5-6 beers, it's like "oh, what a hell"... It feels like getting a holiday from All Troubles.
My alcohol use started when I was 16 or 17, and I've been a binge drinker ever since - on average I've gotten drunk in practice every weekend (well, the last month had been exception) since that - for 26 years.
Three years ago move to a new apartment, new job, etc., got a lot of stress on me, and I started to drink. A lot. Every day. That led to psychosis after a few weeks. During that episode, I met a woman (15 years older than me, alcoholic and had Parkinson's), she moved to my place in we were supposed to get married. Naturally we drank every day.
After a some 3-4 months of drinking, I somehow suddenly decided not to drink for a few days. That's when my recovery begun and I started to understand the reality. It was hard to get the woman out of my apartment, she had keys, she started to be violent, and I had to call police 2 times to escort her out. It was not a nice period, as that "witch" tried to force her way in every second night, while I was extremely afraid just because of stopping drinking after 3-4 months of boozing.
Well, I still drink, but now only one day on weekends. Still, there's a problem even with that: Getting drunk just feels so good, that if I'm in some restaurant or a night club, I never remember the last hours, not to mention about getting home. Many times I've lost my glasses or wallet or cellphone, or got somewhat hurt by falling down somewhere, etc.
So, even when I know I should really not drink that much, after, say 5-6 beers, it's like "oh, what a hell"... It feels like getting a holiday from All Troubles.