Series Part 8 Marriage Hell: He Confesses, “I’m an alcoholic”
by Lizzy Smith
June 19, 2014
In March, just seven months after our marriage, I finally found out why Rob’s behavior was so volatile and explosive. It was one evening when Rob’s 14 year old daughter, Kelly, was staying with us. She and Rob got in a huge fight and Kelly went to her room and slammed her door. I could hear her sobbing so I went upstairs and knocked. I asked her if I could come in and she said yes. I sat on her bed as she cried. When she composed herself, she started talking to me.
“I hate it when he’s drinking and he drinks every single day!” she was almost gasping for air she was crying so hard.
“What?” I said. “No, he doesn’t drink every day.” I clarified.
She looked at me like I was insane. “Yes he does, Liz. You don’t see it?”
I was shocked. I shook my head. What the hell was she talking about.
“Liz, he is at the BrewCo [Rob’s favorite drinking bar in our neighborhood] every day after work. You don’t know that? You can’t see it in his eyes?”
She was looking at me and I shook my head again. His eyes? The glassy, wild eyes... yes, I see them, I've noticed but I didn't know why. So Rob was drinking every day after work? My head was working on overload. The room was spinning. I was trying to put the pieces together. No, this can’t be true. I had no idea.
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“I hate it when he’s drinking and he drinks every single day!” she was almost gasping for air she was crying so hard.
“What?” I said. “No, he doesn’t drink every day.” I clarified.
She looked at me like I was insane. “Yes he does, Liz. You don’t see it?”
I was shocked. I shook my head. What the hell was she talking about.
“Liz, he is at the BrewCo [Rob’s favorite drinking bar in our neighborhood] every day after work. You don’t know that? You can’t see it in his eyes?”
She was looking at me and I shook my head again. His eyes? The glassy, wild eyes... yes, I see them, I've noticed but I didn't know why. So Rob was drinking every day after work? My head was working on overload. The room was spinning. I was trying to put the pieces together. No, this can’t be true. I had no idea.
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