I drank my way out of a 25-year marriage. Maybe your own addiction, or your loved one’s drinking, won’t have such dramatic consequences. But given the U.S. Surgeon General’s recent warning about increased cancer risk from drinking even moderate amounts of alcohol, consumption amounts are something you may want to evaluate.
The report indicates that consuming alcohol is the third leading preventable cause of cancer in the United States, after tobacco and obesity. Scientific evidence demonstrates the causal link between alcohol consumption and increased risk for seven cancer types.
I stopped 12 years ago when my drinking problem — which gradually reached two surreptitious bottles of white wine a day — caused my divorce and ruined my family members’ lives. The first year of trying to get sober was hell.
I relapsed. But I kept trying. I slowly picked myself up and started over in many aspects of my life, this without alcohol to help me forget my problems and anesthetize me from unhappy feelings. I was living alone for the first time in my life. I felt guilty and lonely and I was shaking and sweating from alcohol withdrawal. I had to find a new job and wondered if I ever could repair the bridges I had burned.
Many may not appreciate that alcohol is a depressant. I have suffered from depression, and I no longer want alcohol to contribute to it. Plus, I have saved a boatload of money by not spending it on alcohol.
The support group Alcoholics Anonymous was key to recovery. Its members became a chosen family, and my sober sisters help to guide and encourage me. All that is required for membership in this worldwide group is a desire to stop drinking. A multitude of in-person meetings are available and online meetings are offered around the clock.
Becoming sober changed my life. My health improved, including my weight and skin, as did my relationships. I no longer cringe thinking about what may have happened when I was drinking. I had a network of sober people to turn to for advice and help when I felt cravings for a drink. The people in my sober community were the least judgmental people I've ever encountered. They loved me until I could love myself.
Tully Lindsay, 67, of Frederick, Maryland, who has been sober for 26 years, echoes these sentiments. “What a great feeling to wake up in the morning, not feeling ill and dehydrated and without the vague discomfort that you said something to someone that was unpleasant but having no idea what or to whom,” Tully says.