Whether it be that something people enjoy to share with friends on special occasions, a part of every weekend to let loose after a week in work life or even an escape for people dealing with troubles.
It's usually something people use to make them feel better in some shape or form.
I've had a slightly different experience with alcohol.
I had my first ever proper alcoholic drink at the age of 19 I believe. As in a drink I ordered, not something I just tasted off a friend.
I used to be so very much against alcohol and drinking, to the point where I wouldn't be near anyone drinking or even allow it in my fridge at home. Obviously it was my mums fridge and I didn't have the authority to ban it in my house but there was a compromise and it ended up going in the fridge in the gardens summer house (our glorified shed).
So why was I so against something fairly normal?
Well, I grew up with it around me, not like really around me but my dad was a heavy drinker. Infact he was an alcoholic who ended up loosing his life to the stuff when he was just 38 and I was 14 (if you wanna read about that subject in detail it's a few posts down on my blog "living with grief" and "loosing a parent 10 years on").
I always knew he drank and as much as I could understand it as a kid, I also grew to understand that with my dad it got to a point where it was making him really unwell and the doctors said after two dangerous trips to hospital previously, that if he carried on drinking it would kill him, and that it did.
So I always had this strong hatrid towards alcohol. I vowed I would never let it touch my lips because as far as I was aware as a little angry teenager, alcohol was something my dad chose over a life with me. Obviously there was ALOT more to it than that, and that alcoholism is an illness in itself. A shitty horrible thing that for a lot of people that don't get the right help, ends up sending their lives into a short spiraling whirlwind.
I was really quite proud of the fact I didn't drink as a teenager. Sometimes maybe a little too proud and I would end up snapping at people for it. That was just a cover up for how terrified I was of the substance.
At around 19 I started giving in as such.
I first started having a drink, I started experimenting which lead to a lot of sickness from like one blue WKD and me not actually enjoying it much atall. When I was travelling alone in South Africa and all of my friends around me were doing it, I'd try and keep up. Obviously I didn't atall. I am THE biggest lightweight known to man.
The very few times that I have been drunk (which I can probably count on one hand in all my 23 years of life) actually made me quite unwell.
I started to wonder what was the point and up until about 8 months ago I would only ever have like 1 cider if there was a big BBQ or a party going on. But it started to really make me unwell every time almost like I was allergic to the stuff.
A few of you guys reading this might know I have IBS quite badly and I found out that alcohol was setting me off with IBS attacks even after half a can. Ive also got weak liver and kidneys which I found out after being hospitalised a few years ago with septic shock from dehydration.
So I've completely stopped again.
I'm quite happy with mocktails and Pepsi. I save a lot of money too!
But my thoughts on alcohol are still fairly negative. Infact alcohol really scares me, especially if the people I care about the most are drunk. I get really uneasy and upset and It scares me seeing people out of control.
At times I can become quite socially awkward when alcohol is involved.
For example, the other week at a staff party with my work friends, everyone started getting quite drunk around 8pm and started getting loud and straight away alarm bells went off in my head and I had to just escape and get out of there.
It scares me how something so "normal" can really destroy lives as easy as something that is illegal and deemed as really bad like drugs for example.
To me alcohol is a legal drug, and because it's so easy to just get hold of it ends up being a big part of a lot of people's lives in not good ways.
I don't think I'll ever drink, I don't think I'll ever feel the need or want to. And the thought of throwing my guts up and other very unattractive things that will most definately happen if I do drink, makes me pretty positive that I won't.
And I'm totally happy with that :)
I just came across your blog through a post you wrote about your time in Australia, and decided to give it a read as I'm on the working holiday visa in Oz now and enjoy reading about other people's experiences living here! But then I saw this post and I couldn't have put it better myself, I feel the exact same about alcohol. For the past 5 years my dad has been battling alcoholism, and there has been so many horrific memories I've got from it. But reading the things you've written about it and how you feel etc.. made me not feel so alone as I have never met anyone going through/who has been through a situation like me. I'm sorry for just randomly commenting on your blog, but I just wanted to say thank you for making me not feel so alone in having these feelings towards alcohol because in your 20s it seems like everyone is obsessed with the stuff.. I hope you're well, and wishing you the best of luck in the future x
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