I know I'm an alcoholic, but I still can't fully accept it. I feel too ashamed, and stunned, that this is happening to me. It's the kind of thing that only happens to other people – I just go too far with drinking sometimes, that's all.
That's what I keep telling myself but I know it's more than that. It's the way I feel/think about it. I am able to stop for a few weeks at a time sometimes, but not without cravings (not all the time though) and not really because I want to – it's always for other people. I can't imagine never drinking again, ever. I make promises I can't keep and hurt the people close to me through drinking, and when confronted I just deny it all while knowing it's true. I'm becoming someone I really don't like very much.
I feel like I'm going in circles with this: denial, acceptance, denial, acceptance... etc. What hope do I ever have of stopping if I can't even fully accept it in my own mind? Where is this all going to end? No matter how many people I force myself to be honest and open with about this, and no matter how many of them agree that I have an alcohol problem, I just can't seem to get out of this cycle of acceptance vs denial.
Does this sound familiar to anyone?
Is there a way that I can accept that I'm alcoholic without all the shame that comes with it? How can I fully accept this, all the time, without telling myself that everything's fine the next time I get the opportunity or an overwhelming urge to drink?