I don't hate you. I try not to hate anyone, it's not healthy. I kind of cringe when I think of the battles I've had with people on a stupid message board, especially over Trump. Such a waste of energy.
I know when I was in your position there was nothing anyone could say to get me to turn things around for myself. Eventually I realized I didn't have the guts to kill myself, and I stopped feeling sorry for myself. I used to get pissed off every morning when I woke up, because I was still alive. Think about that -- I wasn't pissed because I had to go to work or go grocery shopping or go to the DMV, I was pissed that I had to keep living my life. Then I started having pain in my liver and my doctor said I had to stop drinking. And at that point I had ballooned up to 280lbs.
So I was too gutless to kill myself and I didn't want to have a long suffering death from liver disease, so I just quit drinking cold turkey. Then started walking every night after work, at first just a quarter mile because that's all I could do, but pretty soon I was hooked on it because the pounds melted off and I felt unbelieveably clear-headed, energetic and just happier and more optimistic. I quit smoking around the same time. I gave up fast food and made myself grilled chicken salads every night, and was walking 2, 3 miles most nights. On the weekends I'd hike Stone Mountain or Kennesaw Mountain. Women started noticing me and that became my new addiction. I banged ridiculous numbers of women. That wasn't exactly healthy either, probably just substituted one addiction for another, but obviously sex is a hell of a lot healthier than binge drinking.
So it's like someone else said in here before -- it's all about getting momentum headed in the other direction, starting with small changes. But you have to be ready.