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Hey everyone, thanks in advance for taking any time out of your day to read and to perhaps respond to this thread. It means a ton to me, as I know that many of you will be able to give me good advice at a time when I don't have confidence in myself to do the right thing at all.
About seven months ago I met a girl, who will me referred to from here-on as "A," at an AA meeting. A and I were acquaintances who ran into one another every so often up until about ten weeks ago when we actually swapped phone numbers, began going to meetings together regularly, grabbing the occasional coffee and so on. We had develop a friendship, one of those friendships within the recovery community, if you will. Then some ten weeks ago, A and I were headed to a Friday night meeting when during our trip there we both agreed that our days had been horrible and that we really didn't feel like going to the meeting. As you can probably guess, it was only a matter of time before we were on our phones with our respective dealers. The heroin was up our noses within an hour. And so it began. Recovery buddies became drug buddies that Friday night, and A and I hit the ground running.
I detoxed from the habit that followed over this past weekend. So did A; we had basically been using together nearly everyday during that time period. And sure, we had our fun. We had many deep and meaningful conversations, getting to know one another rather well. We kissed a few times quite briefly on the lips, slow-danced in her bedroom one night, we cooked together, shopped together, hung with her friends, then with mine. Though definitely platonic, A and I became very close during our relapse on heroin (this being the drug that did both of us in over the previous year). I found out that A is an absolutely amazing person - intelligent, beautiful, compassionate, charismatic and full of integrity. I hope that she saw some good in me too. But of course it had its dark side, as do most ten-week ambitious heroin relapses do. Money was blown, her family grew suspicious (she's back at home with her parents and "on her last straw."), we lied together, schemed together; she was my partner in crime and she definitely did it all lookin' good. We reverted to our old addict behaviours and traits together like it was nothing. Like we went way back, it was that comfortable.
What made me end it at ten weeks was an important drug test I had to take and could not at all risk a fail. Being her only source for heroin, A also quit with me. We supported each other during the detox, and though not doing it together physically, her spirit being with me throughout definitely helped me get through it. Neither of us knew what would happen after I took that test, but I kind of felt like in the back of my head, I was going to go at it for just one more night.
So last night, which was the night before the test, A gets in contact with me and tells me how badly she wants to stay sober. She talks about going to more meetings, reconnecting with her sponsor and doing anything and everything she can do to stay off of heroin. And she asks that I don't come around her or even speak with her if I am high or in the "I want to get high" mindset. I agree and entertain with her the idea of trying to stay clean for a longer time as well. Though I will say that I'm not one to get too excited during the early part of recovery. Simply not using is hard enough for me, and I'm not so much into the 12 steps. So I typically just transition back to living a normal adult life as I get clean - work, exercise, hobbies, etc. A gets really into the whole spiritual component of it too and the power of positive thinking. I think that this is awesome for her if it works, and promise to her that I will respect her wishes and never put her in a situation any more triggering than my person alone just being around her.
And so it starts. All of my feelings start coming back and I realise that despite having a lot of fun with her and getting to know an amazing girl, I was, at the same time, rather rude to A as far as being a friend within the recovery community goes. I enabled her a lot, gave her a lot of my drugs for free and did very little at all to suggest that we bring our relapse to a close at any point before the latest necessarily possible weekend. The more that A talks about the consequences and collateral damage of those ten weeks, the more guilt and shame I begin to feel for being a strong force in the damage that was done. I am that guy who meets a girl at an AA meeting and then relapses hardcore with her, does a lot of silly and questionable things with her during the relapse and even screwed up her relationship with her sponsor really badly. And yet due to her caring and loving nature, A remains by my side as a loyal friend here some 6 days into our new chapter, despite it being pretty obvious that it's hard for her to be around me and not crave heroin. The more my emotions come back the more guilt I feel.
I will say it once more - A is a very sweet girl who wants to help everyone she can, which obviously includes me. But I'm struggling with my very real addiction to heroin and am not in a place right now where I am free from cravings and thoughts about it every other second. If A really does want to stay clean, she needs to spend little time with me, and that's the cold/hard truth. I have so much love and respect for A that I actually am ready to put my connection with and innocent crush on (we're only going to be just friends, but she and I joke all the time about my attraction to her) her aside and distance myself as far as is needed. Now it's hard for me to read her mind, so when she tells me that wants to continue to hang out with me, to go to meetings with me and to be my close friend, I don't exactly know her reasoning for doing so. How much of it is a genuine friendship? How much is it that I am her connection to her drug-of-choice, so it's wise to keep me around? How much is her wanting to be there for me from the aspect of the recovery community? I don't know, neither do I know how difficult it is for her to stand up and tell me exactly how much distance she needs, and for how long.
I really want to see A stay clean. She's been taken to some nasty places during her addiction and with the zeal and enthusiasm that she's displaying a week in, I want to see her go the distance. I also want to get clean, but, and as I spoke about earlier, my strategy for doing so is way different than hers would be. And despite all of the praise I have for our friendship, I would be a lair if I said that it's not tearing me up inside how I enabled her and how I was codependent with her for those couple of months. I feel so horrible for being there as she continued to deceive her family and friends. I watched her make decisions she now regrets and didn't attempt to stop her. I kissed her while we were on drugs, and we'd frequently end up half-naked massaging each other half-hour into a nod, when we'd agreed beforehand to not do anything like that again "because we are just friends and anything more serious is a bad idea in early recovery." My addiction affected the way I saw/handled our friendship as it grew over those ten weeks, and now that I am getting back to my normal self, I feel so bad for a lot of stuff.
It would be extremely risky and unhealthy to A if she remains close to me right now. I sincerely believe that she wants to be my friend and sees great potential in me as a life-long friend. Again, though, she's not going to come out and directly tell me that she cannot be around me right now (other than, of course, if I am visibly high). So I feel like I need to take the initiative here. I need to tell A that because I do care about her and love her so much, and desire to see her begin the rest of an amazing life, that I am going to distance myself from her for a while for both of our benefits. I'm leaning toward an email or a Facebook message to the extent of:
Dear A,
... Because I care about you and love you, and want to see you take this with you as far as you can, it's necessary that you and I stay away from each other until we learn how to live responsibly on our owns again. And ya this means everything. No hanging out, no meetings, no calls, no texts. We need to do this for at least some period of time before perhaps we can test the waters and go grab a coffee and a bagel. Let me apologise to you for my rougish behaviour over the past ten months, and hope that I did make ya have at least one genuine laugh in there. If you're this beautiful of a person at your chemical worst, you're going to shine brighter than the sun with some clean time under your belt. I also am going to do my best to remain clean, and I do hope that down the road we are able to rediscover our friendship through a more crisp lens. Please take care of yourself, and my God help you if your computer breaks and I'm not there to fix it...
When I have 90 days under my belt, be it 84 days from now or a while longer, I'll be saying hello. But until then, I love you, you better love you and don't stop looking for that better day.
RL
Here I've kind of set the rule that I'd contact her once I make it 90 days.
Okay, so what I could use some advice on would be things like:
* Am I right to take charge of a situation like this when I know that she wouldn't?
* Is my way of doing this, by way of a brief Facebook message, appropriate?
* Does this seem fair for both of us, if we do see the potential for a great clean/sober friendship down the road, but both know that it's really dangerous right now?
* Will I actually be able to be friends with her, if I am going to feel so much guilt for the cavalier way I handed those ten weeks? Is the best thing to do to wave good-bye and we both go our won ways?
* Should I think/go about this in a completely different way? And if so, how?
* Should I offer to her an idea such as infrequent coffee dates or meetings so that it's not actually me totally distancing myself from her?
* Why is this soooooo hard? (rhetoric, but I'm sure many of you know the feeling....)
The goal here is the preservation of a friendship started in difficult, if not taboo, territory. A secondary goal would be my acceptance of leaving the friendship after having understood it as simply too risky for the both of us. As well, I need to know, perhaps from a female's perspective, if I should be apologising to her for things like kissing her while we were on the nod (and she had previously asked me to try not to), enabling her when she met me in a 12-step meeting while trying to get clean, not making her already risky living situation and general life direction any better at all, and so on. The last goal could be helping me stop thinking about her and how beautiful she is inside and out as I focus on getting my own self clean and to a better place in life.
Thank all of you still here with me. I have a love for A that goes way behind friends vs. lovers; we're two dancers in the performance of life, and I cannot wait for our next (sober) slow dance. But ultimately it's whatever is in the cards for us, and I can only hope for the best. Has anyone else ever gone through a similar situation and has a complete story to share? I'm so nervous about this, as she's so important to me.
Be good guys,
RL
About seven months ago I met a girl, who will me referred to from here-on as "A," at an AA meeting. A and I were acquaintances who ran into one another every so often up until about ten weeks ago when we actually swapped phone numbers, began going to meetings together regularly, grabbing the occasional coffee and so on. We had develop a friendship, one of those friendships within the recovery community, if you will. Then some ten weeks ago, A and I were headed to a Friday night meeting when during our trip there we both agreed that our days had been horrible and that we really didn't feel like going to the meeting. As you can probably guess, it was only a matter of time before we were on our phones with our respective dealers. The heroin was up our noses within an hour. And so it began. Recovery buddies became drug buddies that Friday night, and A and I hit the ground running.
I detoxed from the habit that followed over this past weekend. So did A; we had basically been using together nearly everyday during that time period. And sure, we had our fun. We had many deep and meaningful conversations, getting to know one another rather well. We kissed a few times quite briefly on the lips, slow-danced in her bedroom one night, we cooked together, shopped together, hung with her friends, then with mine. Though definitely platonic, A and I became very close during our relapse on heroin (this being the drug that did both of us in over the previous year). I found out that A is an absolutely amazing person - intelligent, beautiful, compassionate, charismatic and full of integrity. I hope that she saw some good in me too. But of course it had its dark side, as do most ten-week ambitious heroin relapses do. Money was blown, her family grew suspicious (she's back at home with her parents and "on her last straw."), we lied together, schemed together; she was my partner in crime and she definitely did it all lookin' good. We reverted to our old addict behaviours and traits together like it was nothing. Like we went way back, it was that comfortable.
What made me end it at ten weeks was an important drug test I had to take and could not at all risk a fail. Being her only source for heroin, A also quit with me. We supported each other during the detox, and though not doing it together physically, her spirit being with me throughout definitely helped me get through it. Neither of us knew what would happen after I took that test, but I kind of felt like in the back of my head, I was going to go at it for just one more night.
So last night, which was the night before the test, A gets in contact with me and tells me how badly she wants to stay sober. She talks about going to more meetings, reconnecting with her sponsor and doing anything and everything she can do to stay off of heroin. And she asks that I don't come around her or even speak with her if I am high or in the "I want to get high" mindset. I agree and entertain with her the idea of trying to stay clean for a longer time as well. Though I will say that I'm not one to get too excited during the early part of recovery. Simply not using is hard enough for me, and I'm not so much into the 12 steps. So I typically just transition back to living a normal adult life as I get clean - work, exercise, hobbies, etc. A gets really into the whole spiritual component of it too and the power of positive thinking. I think that this is awesome for her if it works, and promise to her that I will respect her wishes and never put her in a situation any more triggering than my person alone just being around her.
And so it starts. All of my feelings start coming back and I realise that despite having a lot of fun with her and getting to know an amazing girl, I was, at the same time, rather rude to A as far as being a friend within the recovery community goes. I enabled her a lot, gave her a lot of my drugs for free and did very little at all to suggest that we bring our relapse to a close at any point before the latest necessarily possible weekend. The more that A talks about the consequences and collateral damage of those ten weeks, the more guilt and shame I begin to feel for being a strong force in the damage that was done. I am that guy who meets a girl at an AA meeting and then relapses hardcore with her, does a lot of silly and questionable things with her during the relapse and even screwed up her relationship with her sponsor really badly. And yet due to her caring and loving nature, A remains by my side as a loyal friend here some 6 days into our new chapter, despite it being pretty obvious that it's hard for her to be around me and not crave heroin. The more my emotions come back the more guilt I feel.
I will say it once more - A is a very sweet girl who wants to help everyone she can, which obviously includes me. But I'm struggling with my very real addiction to heroin and am not in a place right now where I am free from cravings and thoughts about it every other second. If A really does want to stay clean, she needs to spend little time with me, and that's the cold/hard truth. I have so much love and respect for A that I actually am ready to put my connection with and innocent crush on (we're only going to be just friends, but she and I joke all the time about my attraction to her) her aside and distance myself as far as is needed. Now it's hard for me to read her mind, so when she tells me that wants to continue to hang out with me, to go to meetings with me and to be my close friend, I don't exactly know her reasoning for doing so. How much of it is a genuine friendship? How much is it that I am her connection to her drug-of-choice, so it's wise to keep me around? How much is her wanting to be there for me from the aspect of the recovery community? I don't know, neither do I know how difficult it is for her to stand up and tell me exactly how much distance she needs, and for how long.
I really want to see A stay clean. She's been taken to some nasty places during her addiction and with the zeal and enthusiasm that she's displaying a week in, I want to see her go the distance. I also want to get clean, but, and as I spoke about earlier, my strategy for doing so is way different than hers would be. And despite all of the praise I have for our friendship, I would be a lair if I said that it's not tearing me up inside how I enabled her and how I was codependent with her for those couple of months. I feel so horrible for being there as she continued to deceive her family and friends. I watched her make decisions she now regrets and didn't attempt to stop her. I kissed her while we were on drugs, and we'd frequently end up half-naked massaging each other half-hour into a nod, when we'd agreed beforehand to not do anything like that again "because we are just friends and anything more serious is a bad idea in early recovery." My addiction affected the way I saw/handled our friendship as it grew over those ten weeks, and now that I am getting back to my normal self, I feel so bad for a lot of stuff.
It would be extremely risky and unhealthy to A if she remains close to me right now. I sincerely believe that she wants to be my friend and sees great potential in me as a life-long friend. Again, though, she's not going to come out and directly tell me that she cannot be around me right now (other than, of course, if I am visibly high). So I feel like I need to take the initiative here. I need to tell A that because I do care about her and love her so much, and desire to see her begin the rest of an amazing life, that I am going to distance myself from her for a while for both of our benefits. I'm leaning toward an email or a Facebook message to the extent of:
Dear A,
... Because I care about you and love you, and want to see you take this with you as far as you can, it's necessary that you and I stay away from each other until we learn how to live responsibly on our owns again. And ya this means everything. No hanging out, no meetings, no calls, no texts. We need to do this for at least some period of time before perhaps we can test the waters and go grab a coffee and a bagel. Let me apologise to you for my rougish behaviour over the past ten months, and hope that I did make ya have at least one genuine laugh in there. If you're this beautiful of a person at your chemical worst, you're going to shine brighter than the sun with some clean time under your belt. I also am going to do my best to remain clean, and I do hope that down the road we are able to rediscover our friendship through a more crisp lens. Please take care of yourself, and my God help you if your computer breaks and I'm not there to fix it...
When I have 90 days under my belt, be it 84 days from now or a while longer, I'll be saying hello. But until then, I love you, you better love you and don't stop looking for that better day.
RL
Here I've kind of set the rule that I'd contact her once I make it 90 days.
Okay, so what I could use some advice on would be things like:
* Am I right to take charge of a situation like this when I know that she wouldn't?
* Is my way of doing this, by way of a brief Facebook message, appropriate?
* Does this seem fair for both of us, if we do see the potential for a great clean/sober friendship down the road, but both know that it's really dangerous right now?
* Will I actually be able to be friends with her, if I am going to feel so much guilt for the cavalier way I handed those ten weeks? Is the best thing to do to wave good-bye and we both go our won ways?
* Should I think/go about this in a completely different way? And if so, how?
* Should I offer to her an idea such as infrequent coffee dates or meetings so that it's not actually me totally distancing myself from her?
* Why is this soooooo hard? (rhetoric, but I'm sure many of you know the feeling....)
The goal here is the preservation of a friendship started in difficult, if not taboo, territory. A secondary goal would be my acceptance of leaving the friendship after having understood it as simply too risky for the both of us. As well, I need to know, perhaps from a female's perspective, if I should be apologising to her for things like kissing her while we were on the nod (and she had previously asked me to try not to), enabling her when she met me in a 12-step meeting while trying to get clean, not making her already risky living situation and general life direction any better at all, and so on. The last goal could be helping me stop thinking about her and how beautiful she is inside and out as I focus on getting my own self clean and to a better place in life.
Thank all of you still here with me. I have a love for A that goes way behind friends vs. lovers; we're two dancers in the performance of life, and I cannot wait for our next (sober) slow dance. But ultimately it's whatever is in the cards for us, and I can only hope for the best. Has anyone else ever gone through a similar situation and has a complete story to share? I'm so nervous about this, as she's so important to me.
Be good guys,
RL
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