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It slows down the hamster wheel of anxiety. When you drink, another neurotransmitter, dopamine, is sent all over the brain. Dopamine is the neurotransmitter of anticipation, of excitement, of wanting more. Dopamine floods your brain with a sort of excited hunger, the sensation of being in thrall to something. The American writer Elizabeth Wurtzel wrote a book about her addictions called More, Now, Again ; this raw desire is a good description of how a surge of dopamine makes you feel.
The sweet spot — the exact moment when anticipation and reward are in perfect balance. I began to notice something about the perfect balance. It seemed to be getting more elusive. The amount of euphoria and excitement a drink could provide, measured in intensity and time, seemed to be diminishing. When you trick it, it gets wise. When you flood it with chemicals to make it feel rewarded, it will find ways to feel that reward a bit less intensely. So you need to drink a bit more to get the same buzz.
And then more, and yet more. In the short term, Lewis explained, desire increases as the reward gets closer. Desire grows as fulfillment shrinks; anticipation nags as reward becomes less rewarding. Something happens to the prefrontal cortex, the centre of decision-making in the brain. Imagine every thought you might have as a narrow pathway. Now imagine an obsessive, dopamine-fuelled thought happening over and over. It becomes a trunk road, and eventually a motorway.
There are no other routes. You find yourself in a difficult situation. You want to drink, but drinking is making you ill. You feel ill, but you want a drink. You are full of wanting. I n her memoir Drinking: A Love Story, the late American writer Caroline Knapp said that there was a fine line between problem drinking and full-on alcoholism, but that, as a drinker, you never see it. They are lying to me, they are lying to themselves. These conversations make me angry, largely with my former self.
I sometimes wonder when I started lying to myself. At school I was full of bravado: In my 20s the bravado still existed; drinking carried a certain status. The lying, the deception, must have started in my 30s. Buying five bottles of wine instead of four. Stashing bottles around the house.
You cross the line when you start lying to yourself. But you never know where the line is. Colin Drummond said that some people go out after work with colleagues and have a single drink, then go home and spend the rest of the evening drinking on their own. I had done a similar thing, but at one step removed. I remember emerging from an after-hours bar, walking up the basement steps to pavement level, and seeing that it was already light. Not only light, but sunny.
That was a dark moment. It kept happening, that moment. I carried on, knowing I needed to do something. But drinking had me stuck in a rut. The decision-making zone of my brain had become excellent at making a single type of decision: I walked along the street, trying to duck into the shadows.
I hailed a taxi, went home, fell asleep. At a certain point, the sweet spot begins to disappear. You search for it. You search for it by drinking more. The hangovers get worse. You spend at least half of each day fighting a hangover. You lie in bed until the last possible moment. You have sharp pains behind your eyes.
You feel paranoid and anxious. Your sweat reeks of booze. You like yourself less and less. It works, a bit. Then a bit less. And then, 15 years ago, came the beginning of the end.
Every problem drinker who decides to quit drinking has a story like this. I had a feeling of not drinking enough, of wanting more, and I came home and went into the kitchen. There was a half-full bottle of vodka in the freezer. I poured some vodka into a glass, and topped up the glass with orange juice, and drank it. Then I poured the rest of the vodka into the glass, added orange juice, and drank that, and the vodka was gone.
I was filled with a powerful urge to drink: All I had to do was go to the shop across the road. I looked out of the window — the shop was closed. The urgency left me, and I just went to bed. But I remembered it as January approached. My answer came quickly: Eight large drinks a day. Fifty-six drinks per week. I remember somebody saying that the recommended amount was 28 units. But I was drinking too much by a factor of Why did I drink?
I drank because I was anxious, because it helped me talk to people, because worrying about my drinking helped me to stop worrying about other things, things that really stressed me out, such as writing. Drinking relieves stress, and then causes it, but the stress caused by drinking, at least for a while, helps to screen out your real worries. And then drinking becomes a real worry. I had some unhappiness in my teenage years.
I was at boarding school. I started drinking early. Retro cafe by day, French lounge bar by night -- and sells rhubarb wine. Known as Tiu Dropar Ten Drops by day, this intimate, grandma-chic basement cafe gets a mini-makeover from owner David Bensow every evening before he reopens the venue as a French-themed lounge bar.
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