Feeling rather pensive tonight, reflecting on some things in my life. Excited, but also worried about the future. Living at the recovery house does keep me accountable after all. I don't think I'm going to go off the rails when I leave, but who knows, you know it's always a possibility. I feel it lurking under the surface as I type this.
But overall, I've grown so much recently. I can't help but feel drastically alone though. I still haven't solved any of the real deep intra and inter personal conflicts I deal with. Still feel like a lost puppy at the fair.
My marriage is over, and I'm free from that part of my life forevermore, but where will I go from here? I can't say.
I have no desire or plan to use any traditionally addictive substance, anything that has caused me harm in the past, ie. coke/meth, heroin, alcohol, or benzos, even gotta be wary of dissos big time... but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't trying to cheat the system. I'm still on probation and can get tested anytime, so it's not like I can smoke weed or anything. But I definitely crave a trip... bad. Tripping was a huge part of my life for so long, and now it feels so far away from me, but it's something I crave very deeply, I go through phases where I get little obsessions about certain things, and right now, I guess I'm just fantasizing about blasting off. Idk. I'm not bothered by it but it still worries me. My trips always end up being positive though in the end, so I think I'm just psyching myself out a bit.
Idk. Love all you guys out there.