Wow - thank you guys so much for helping me process. I recognize that it was a bit ironic to hop on a thread titled "Quitting drinking" (which I am ALL FOR btw... for other people (lol)) to talk about how I don't want to quit. I appreciate that you recognize that I am pretty much putting it out there (real and not a troll - I've been off and on LR for a long time), and your responses show considerable intuition, experience, maturity, and generosity. Thank you. Decades ago I found a wonderful coach through LR, but besides that, this is the most helpful I've ever found LR to be.
You are absolutely correct that there are many dynamics and relationship issues that underlie the drinking issue. The drinking is just one (primary outward) manifestation of those issues. (However, I am a bit surprised to have found myself liking the drinking more than I ever thought I would. Very early on, I told her (honestly) that I couldn't ever see myself being much of a beer drinker because I really didn't care for the taste of it and, of course, it often leads to poor outcomes for a lot of people.)
I admire her quite a bit. She's attractive, tough, incredibly disciplined, intelligent, "good", and a touch spicy. She's not boring - there's never a time that she's not working on or concerned about something. I don't feel very good about myself when I'm around her. While I know that all relationships are conditional to an extent, through her actions, habits, and other indications, she places high value on what a person does / achieves. I also think it is preferable to do well (obviously), but I think a person's primary worth is intrinsically who they are with accomplishments being secondary gravy.
I think it is from this that over a long time, I have come to see her through a little bit of an adversarial prism. It's kind of like when you came to the xc team as freshmen, the 2 main freshman were you and another very good runner. You're friends, but you obviously want to make the travel squad and run well. The other guy is talented and also does all the little things well. In time, you both move up, and there is mutual respect because you know that you're tied together (training, racing for the same team, etc), but there is also always this underlying competition / tension. And, when you're going through a rough patch, the other guy doesn't see it and tells you about what you should be doing better in order to help the team.
I recognized this early on, but I mostly overlooked it, thinking that surely that dynamic would change over time. (And, I am sure it has a little bit, but not enough, imo.)
I think compared to most, our situation is unique, and there is a bit of stress involved. We have a number of children (like double the normal "large family" amount) and the age gap from first to last is about as wide as there is (with one spouse). It's like 3 different families (as young parents, as regular aged parents, and then as old parents). We have a business that we run from home (so we're almost always under the same roof and almost always know where the other is at). The work is such that our main thing takes about 4 months (but working a lot... no time for LR), and the rest of the year is easier. She helps, but does much more of the work with the children, so her workload (along with her personality) is always busy.
Covid was a nightmare for us. We have "survived" (I guess), but it was a major gut punch to the business (and me personally). It was probably a couple of years ago that I started drinking a little more than Thursdays. I've only recently come to accept that I have most likely been going through "depression". I normally wouldn't take anti-depressant medication, but have started. I am not sure I feel much different, though. Obviously, a depressed person is not fun to be around and is likely to have skewed perceptions.
So, I know for certain that I am a notable contributor towards some of our issues. Besides depressed, and maybe related, I have very hidden (but significant) degraded sense of self-esteem (and confidence). If we hung out for years, you probably wouldn't know. I don't tell anyone and assume everyone must struggle with the same. When I am out and about (let's say, going shopping) I am actually quite confident in the general populace (lol). But, when I am around other capable and talented people, I always think they're better. Then, this leads to a downright fear (and near paralysis sometimes) of not being able to provide for the family. I've gotten to the point where I feel unemployable and total failure, and I know that doesn't make much sense, but yet that's where it's at.
Also, I do want A LOT of autonomy (perhaps too much). I stuffed this for a long time, thinking that my wife would allow more (and she has a little), but I gotta figure out something (like you suggest hank jr) that I can do with little-to-no input from her that she would also be OK with. Ironically, it probably could be running again.. I am doubtful I would ever be able to run as much as before. Is it weird (or unhealthy or bad) to feel like you need time and space where nobody else knows where you are? Fairly humorously (imo), she recently said "What more could you want?! I allow you to have as much autonomy as would be good for you!" I don't think we have the same working definition of "autonomy".
Another aspect that I bring to the table that is not easy to deal with is that I am pretty "all-in or nothing". I'll stop short of saying that it is a bi-polar tendency, but when I ran a lot, I did think about it a lot. When the time at work is busy, I am very (overly) focused on that. I know this is a challenge for my wife, especially since her style is 180degrees in the other direction (always doing a lot of different things).
Finally, and this is more of a consequence of depression I think, but I stopped running altogether and have gained a bit of weight. Not a crazy amount so that I couldn't restart running and doing some stuff, but enough to feel really strange about it. I went to a low-key workout group about 6 months ago and was getting smoked by old out-of-shape guys in a "workout" that would have been less than a warm-up some years ago. Total Twilight-Zone moment... like I was getting eaten by zombies in the Walking Dead.
Given all the above, obviously I need to work on my own house, so to speak. I probably should dial it back to just Thursdays if not stop the drinking entirely (at day #8 right now). I should very slowly start back up with some exercise regime. I should work on the self-confidence, etc.
But, at the same time, I don't think it is all me, and I am struggling mightily with the idea of working on myself a lot without her taking a good look at herself (and trying to improve in a few areas).
I think she is unreasonably insecure in a few areas. I have never told her one time if / when I think another female is attractive, or when I think anyone else (other than her or our children) does a good job at something because I can sense her bristling even when I just get close to that.
I wish she would stop making lists about what's fair or not fair... how long she got to spend with friends vs the 3 hours every Thursday... what she got done in a day vs what I got done... etc etc.
I wish she would be more "with me" than competing with me and could see that my wins are, in a way, her wins, too.
I do think that there are control and trust issues. It feels suffocating to me at times.
Generally, I would not give her high marks on listening, and she is not a very good "encourager" (which I didn't know that I would want (or need) so much).
Finally, we both are pretty poor communicators. I stuff things and keep "secrets" while she uses a lot of incredibly indirect speech thinking that I know what she is saying (when really only a total mind-reader could decipher it).
Our marriage counselor has really been honing in on this idea that I keep telling myself "stories" about my wife (that I often feel condemned, accused, judged, and like she is disappointed) which ends up not giving my wife a chance to not do those things. A part of this has merit. A few years ago, there was this one time, where I really overdid it in the yard (lol) and after a couple of days of feeling some very odd chest discomfort, I thought I might really have a serious problem. We almost never go to the doctor, so I felt like when I mentioned it, she would understand that I was really concerned. However, she responded with mentioning about how she had been feeling bad, too! I thought, "This woman obviously doesn't care about me... here I am wondering if I'm had a minor heart attack, and she wants to be competitive even in how bad we feel!?" But, I was telling myself a little bit of a story in that situation and I didn't give her any chance after she whiffed it a little bit at first. On the other hand, I do think I know her really well, and I don't think all the "stories" I tell myself about what she thinks, feels, is disappointed with, etc are wrong.
Anyway, I felt I should quickly mention that the book excerpt you provided, JustMe22, was totally applicable... I think I could relate to all 4 of the bullet points to an extent. And, your short summary at the end was very on-point, I think.
Well, I've gone on at length, and I know I sound like a real whiner (lol). Again, I really appreciate the very grounded comments both of you gave. Despite all the bad vibes and dishing on my wife here, I am very fortunate with her and in other ways. Of course, when talking about issues, it all sounds bad (lol).