Bravo, Francois!
I was in an alcoholic marriage for 9 years. I was not a JW at the time, as I was married a second time after leaving the JW's.
What ended the marriage. My husband got to the point where he was drunk around the clock. One night when the alcoholic was particularly abusive, my daughter was driving us (me, my daughter and 2-year-old granddaughter) to a hotel for the night. We were pulling out of the driveway when the alcoholic jumped onto the hood of the car and started beating the car with his fists. He jumped on top of the car, pounded several dents into the top of the car, and broke the windshield. Fortunately, my daughter kept a cool head and got us out of there.
I went back after that, but not for long. The abuse went on. I was never abused physically, but in every other sense of the word, I was abused badly.
Apparently, despite what they tell you in Al-Anon, he knew just what he was doing. He wanted me to unload the kids and come back so that I could devote myself to enabling him full-time. After getting away and getting a better perspective, I realized that it was better to stay away. After I began to ridicule his professions of "love," he stopped trying to get me back. I remain his friend, but from a couple of thousand miles away, which makes it much easier.
The only way one can remain in an alcoholic relationship is to have an unlimited tolerance for abuse. My father was an alcoholic, too, but my mom had a supportive and loving family which gave her strength to tolerate it and also a place to get away for a while if necessary.
However, having a tolerance for abuse to yourself is one thing. No one should have a tolerance of an abusive environment for a child to grow up in. Believe me, I know.
I spoke to my minister, and he supported my decision to leave. He said that it would be ridiculous to live a masquerade "for the sake of the institution of marriage." Bless him.
Regards,
Mum
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