I've been floating along with no sense of purpose of late. What's life if you aren't actually in service to others?
I remember calling the Salvation Army a month ago and leaving a few voice mails telling them that I would like to volunteer long term as opposed to merely offering help for the holiday season. They never called back. This kinda makes me not want to get involved with organizations like theirs.
I just feel fuckin' empty.
Recently, I've been trying to grab any purpose I can. I thought that I could be the 'protector' of people. This isn't good because it typically disrupts my sense of peace and involves me stickin' my nose in things that are really none of my business.
I'd like to go across the street and have a few drinks but I can't do that because I only have this borrowed credit card and no cash. I could drink on the card but wouldn't have any loot to go to the city to score.
Why do I feel like I'm falling? Is it the lack of purpose?
I need a fuckin' job. I need routine. I need to feel productive. Instead I sit here stagnating. No apparent growth and faced with the inability to really do anything worth while.
I'm told I need to be patient. I have been. Enough already with the fuckin' patience! I'm following all these suggestions and to tell the truth I many of the NA sayings piss me off.
I say I feel like using. They say 'just don't use'.
Thanks for the AWESOME advice, man, really. 'Just don't use'. Fuck you! I'm clean because I want to be something. I want to be someone.
I guess the results aren't showing quickly enough for whatever reason. I HAD hope before, now I'm starting to lose it rather quickly.
If I use my life will turn to shit. Right now, I'm in a type of purgatory surrounded by a feeling of nothingness.
What did I get myself into? I can't get high and now I'm being prevented from finding a true purpose.
I'm angry and am having thoughts of violence more often than before. Believe it or not, I want this violence to manifest itself in an NA meeting.
I'm not permitted a moment of escape through drugs. I know where this will take me. Why aren't I allowed escape through something positive such as service to others?
I just don't fuckin' get it.
I remember calling the Salvation Army a month ago and leaving a few voice mails telling them that I would like to volunteer long term as opposed to merely offering help for the holiday season. They never called back. This kinda makes me not want to get involved with organizations like theirs.
I just feel fuckin' empty.
Recently, I've been trying to grab any purpose I can. I thought that I could be the 'protector' of people. This isn't good because it typically disrupts my sense of peace and involves me stickin' my nose in things that are really none of my business.
I'd like to go across the street and have a few drinks but I can't do that because I only have this borrowed credit card and no cash. I could drink on the card but wouldn't have any loot to go to the city to score.
Why do I feel like I'm falling? Is it the lack of purpose?
I need a fuckin' job. I need routine. I need to feel productive. Instead I sit here stagnating. No apparent growth and faced with the inability to really do anything worth while.
I'm told I need to be patient. I have been. Enough already with the fuckin' patience! I'm following all these suggestions and to tell the truth I many of the NA sayings piss me off.
I say I feel like using. They say 'just don't use'.
Thanks for the AWESOME advice, man, really. 'Just don't use'. Fuck you! I'm clean because I want to be something. I want to be someone.
I guess the results aren't showing quickly enough for whatever reason. I HAD hope before, now I'm starting to lose it rather quickly.
If I use my life will turn to shit. Right now, I'm in a type of purgatory surrounded by a feeling of nothingness.
What did I get myself into? I can't get high and now I'm being prevented from finding a true purpose.
I'm angry and am having thoughts of violence more often than before. Believe it or not, I want this violence to manifest itself in an NA meeting.
I'm not permitted a moment of escape through drugs. I know where this will take me. Why aren't I allowed escape through something positive such as service to others?
I just don't fuckin' get it.
