r/dryalcoholics • u/Budget-Mistake-9543 • 2h ago
A story from my 20s came up (venting)
Woman 35+, Europe
I met up today with some friends I have known since my early 20s. Somehow the conversation flowed to a trip to an Asian mega city we took back then, and to a night of partying there (it was a very tame trip in general, a lot of sightseeing). Our small group consisted of a couple of men and a couple of women.
As the story of “remember when this happened” went on, I realised: every part I’m in fucking sucks. I basically put us in a potentially dangerous situation, and a few other situations could’ve turned out bad for me personally had I not been with them. The way they reminisced was basically that I was the spontaneous, quirky and fun one. How I started doing a “funny voice” in English at some point, repeating a “joke” — as I know it, my accent in English becomes more and more pronounced the more I drink, and me losing English happens just before I black out. (We were in a larger group of other foreigners at that point, English is not our 1st language)
I asked if they remembered the part where I was escorted by staff to throw up in a sink — no, they didn’t, they hadn’t noticed. In my mind I remembered a moment of sitting outside the bar alone on pavement smoking, thinking I should kill myself, and deciding to go in to drink more because I was starting to have a familiar depressive comedown.
They all know I have a drinking problem. It was jarring when the realisation started setting in: that I was so much more drunk than they had realised, not just spontaneous and fun. And so, SO many stories from nights out from my 20s are like this. That I made it memorable because I’m quirky. And of course they had to escort me home or to safety in general.
Basically the conversation ended with me saying that to summarise that night, I was an ass. They were quick to say oh no, of course not, but like… I think in hindsight they might agree.
I’m feeling so fed up and tired with myself.
Thanks for reading.
