You sound like a Cali dude, sure you from Cincinnati? Lol.
As far as wisdom on recovery, I’ll share a little of my story.
I’m 34 years old. I was in active addiction from 18 until I was 30. Initially, it was opiate painkillers, then heroin, surprisingly crack for a short time, Xanax, and meth. I’ve dabbled with a little of everything in between.
When I say I was a ratchet hot mess, I mean a real crash out. I was running the streets. Went through 2 violent relationships that almost broke me. I almost died in a car crash and broke my spine because I was chasing a high and didn’t care about my own life or anyone else’s. I had to relearn how to walk, which was fucking wild. That slowed me down, but it didn’t stop me. As soon as I was back on my feet, I was right back in the trenches, knees deep. Maybe 2 months after the crash, I overdosed on fentanyl. Fortunately, someone had naloxone and saved my life when I was on the brink of death. That person became the father of my children.
I got pregnant with my daughter in the summer of 2022. I was still using and being reckless at the beginning. The moment I gave birth to this incredible human, I looked into her eyes, and she looked into mine. It was as if she could see straight into my soul. She knew everything I had ever done and still loved me. That day, I realized that I would never give up because of her. I would never feel alone again. I had a reason to fight. It was as if she was the missing piece I had been searching for my entire life. She fulfilled me. In motherhood, I’ve become the best version of myself. I would have never changed if it wasn’t for her. I’d most likely be dead, the way I was moving.
I know you’re also a parent, and I know you can make the change just as I have. Just think of your daughter, and she’ll guide you back to where you belong