I figure that I should update this post to let everyone know where I am, and that I haven't given up.
On June 3/4, I relapsed and attempted suicide. I OD'd on Talwin, Valium, Ambien, Flexeril, and Lyrica. Massive doses of all. Amidst my OD, my former halfway house manager was called and a few guys from where I was living came to get me. They brought me back to the halfway house I had just left from. I woke up at some point and had a bunch of talwin and ambien hidden in my backpack so I took them. I was blacked out for about 3 or 4 days. I nearly stopped breathing several times but I had people watching me. On June 6th I decided to get down on my knees and pray for help. I got through steps 1-3 nearly instantly. So June 6th is my new sobriety date. I am more than grateful to be alive, and especially grateful that my own brother found me.
There is a part in a certain book that says there was "not a cloud on the horizon". I was there. Although I was definitely horribly depressed and alone. There are many possible reasons why. None that I can blame on anyone else. I didn't want to shame myself or my family and friends with my relapse, so I decided to not live anymore. I am grateful also that my old halfway house took me back in. I am happy again. I have made my amends regarding this incident. All I can do is continue working towards my goal. I have learned that time sober means nothing. Either you want this thing or you don't. We're all human and we fuck up. It's just that we beat ourselves up when it's a relapse b/c we're drug addicts. A mistake is a mistake, I have learned that. I have changed in the past week and a half. Something is a little different about my attitude and willingness overall. Not that I didn't want this thing - I just didn't truly understand it.
I am far too resentful towards myself. That is one of my biggest issues.
I just want everyone to know that this thing, this disease, is constant and perpetual in nature. The fight will never end. A guy I knew just hung himself on Sunday. Fucked off, but this type of shit will keep on happening. It will never get better, not for everyone.
I'm sending out love, faith, and hope that we will get better, and/or continue to get better. I will try to post on here more often, as it seems to help me feel better. It also reminds me of where I came from so recently.
Peace & Love to all of you.