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what led you to get treatment for alcohol addiction?
well, i realized i was an alcoholic.
i was living pretty harshly, and that’s how i would describe the journey with alcohol. i was nothing like my former self. i had to wake up in the morning to drink just to steady myself and got very little done in my day.
i used alcohol as my crutch in the beginning, just to deal with the thoughts that were running through my head and eventually, [i] got to the point where i needed [alcohol] in order to operate, but at the same time absolutely, positively hating myself. it had gotten so bad in terms of hating myself that i wouldn’t look in the mirror because the person that i saw wasn’t me. i was quite ashamed and depressed by who i had become while i drank.
i had two children and a husband at the time and i was severely letting them down, but it wasn’t by choice. i fill up with tears every time i think of how i let my kids down. i’m working on forgiving myself, but it’s still a work in progress.
before the accident [at work, when i was hurt by a patient], my house was spotless. my number one job was my children, and they relied on me heavily for everything. but then when i wasn’t well, it was [my husband] manning the ship.
i became quite suicidal. i had two suicide attempts and, i’d say, another four times i called the crisis line because i was having suicidal thoughts. so i was very, very desperate by the time i made it to oakhill treatment centre.
what happened when you tried to seek treatment?
i went back to a psychologist and started some medication that i desperately needed. at one point, i was even working with an occupational therapist who was helping me to set up a schedule — for example, doing dishes. we went back to the basics of taking care of a house.
i was being encouraged to stop drinking, and i couldn’t. i simply could not. i wasn’t well enough. [i was on] medication [but it] wasn’t doing all the work and i couldn’t follow through with what my occupational therapist wanted me to do. everything just felt like so much pressure. i stopped driving, and besides my appointments, i didn’t leave my home. ptsd had really taken over my brain.