My name is Alex. I am 27 years old. I have 2 beautiful little boys. 8 and 5. I was married for one month less than 9 years and we got divorced Febuary 19th of last year. I'm not even 100% sure this is the right place for this. Anyways, I'm here because I am completely lost. Even after the divorce, we tried to reconcile, and have recently separated again. I do have to admit that while I know we both hold some responsibility for the way things turned out, I truly believe it was my actions that ultimately led us here. For a bit of a A back story, we are high school sweethearts, married at 17. While our first couple of years were great, things went downhill in the months leading to my first sons birth. We weren't communicating. We grew distant, and I stepped out with a coworker in a moment of weakness. We ended up separating for a couple of months. In that time, we each decided to try dating again, and obviously failed miserably. So after getting back together and trying to reconcile once more, things went great until we ran into the same issues of no communication and distance. Where I decided to start coping with alcohol. Which led to yet another moment of weakness with one of my best friends girlfriends at the time. I came clean instantly. We talked about it and decided we could get past it. which we did. perfectly fine. However, my drinking had become a problem. I wasn't stepping out, but I was drinking excessively, and staying out most hours of the night. I couldn't hold down a job. I ended up going to jail for dui. After getting out, I started to straighten up. I got my job back. I was only drinking socially. Then she got pregnant with our second child. The arguments were worse than ever. The communication was worse than ever. There was no trust no matter how hard either of us tried for there to be. At this point we had seen the worst of each other. Our second son was born, we did our best to rekindle that spark and bring God and communication, and Forgiveness back into the home. However, with still so much resentment built up, it was a slow start that eventually dwindled down to practically nothing. My drinking got bad again. I went through 6 jobs one year. Then brings us to my second dui just a little over 2 years ago. By this point, trust was broken. Church wasn't even in the question anymore. It was a tough time for everyone. After 2 months in jail. Many nights praying and crying myself to sleep, I got out and yet again we decided to give it another shot. It obviously didn't last very long. My drinking continued, as hers got worse. While she has never been as angry or violent as I have gotten in the past, I still see it to be a problem. We got divorced after a few month separation. About a month, maybe 2 months later, we were ready to set our pride and egos aside to give it another go. I have still struggled a lot with alcohol. I currently don't have a job, a license, or a car even if I did. She needs more stability than I have provided. I can't blame her for leaving again, but I can blame myself if I don't at least put forth a real effort to do this right like I should've to begin with. I want to do better. I want to make my marriage work and bring Christ back into the home. To raise my kids better than I was. To be who God called me to be. I pray and I pray and I feel like this isn't it. Not for me or my little family. I just have no clue where to even begin. Life is kicking me hard right now. I don't know what I'm asking or looking for exactly. I just feel like I'm not getting anywhere alone. I know we are both God fearing people with good hearts and pure intentions. We've just never been shown the right way and have failed miserably to learn on our own.