My late Mother-in-Law died an alcoholic 15 years ago and it was the saddest thing I've ever had to witness. Watching old family videos, she had been a beautiful, vibrant woman, full of life and laughter, with a wicked sense of humour. I never go to see that side of her, as she was heading toward the inevitable at speed, and I only knew her a couple of years.
We did everything that we could, but she didn't ask for help until 48 hours before she died, at which point it was far too late. Even having to go sober for a couple of weeks in hospital having a stent fitted, and feeling better then she had in years didn't put her off once back.
The resources were all there, waiting for that cry out, but as I say, it came too late.
Walking into the local Police station to ask them to take her licence was one of the lowest points in my life, even though it was the right thing. She was stopped 100yds from home the following morning, and breathalysed at 10:00. Blowing 134 back at the station meant that she couldn't be interviewed until 16:00, and it went badly downhill from there. In court she was told to expect a custodial sentence, and in some ways it was fortunate that she died 3 days before the hearing as that would've broken my wife.
When we cleared the house, I took 180 spirits bottles to the recycling in 2 trips. The places that she hid bottles was extraordinary, although the oven clearly wasn't the smartest!
When George Best died, Dennis Law wrote an open letter to the British press. I can't find it, but it was along the lines of: if he'd had cancer, would you have been so awful? Alcoholism is a mental illness, and he's not doing it on purpose, but just can't find another way to deal with life...
Knowing the signs, we have a few girlfriends that we are worried about, but how do you start that conversation without getting a slap? Well, I have and it wasn't comfortable, but I'm glad that I did.
Lockdown is going to create a generation of folk that are more alcohol dependent than they would have otherwise been, and with home deliveries, it's a lot easier to hide the amount coming into the house. We even tried to stop the local supermarkets serving her, but that was equitable with nailing jelly to a ceiling.
We all laugh about a generation of kids having been home schooled by alcoholics, but the reality isn't far off in some homes.
F*ck me, it's not a subject that can be dealt with in a light hearted manner, and I need to wipe my eyes and blow my nose
To the OP - you're doing everything that you can. Well done, and keep it up...
To everyone else - keep your eyes open and #staysafe