Do you remember a distinct time you identified yourself as having an addiction or as being an 'addict'?
There is a night in 2007 or 2008 somewhere I was visiting a friend over the weekend. I was in grade 11. I told him I was an alcoholic. This is the first time I said anything like that and truly believed it that I can remember. Alcohol continued to be my DOC until 2016 when heroin, and then in 2017 meth took over. Now I juggle múltiple habits to varying degrees and rarely maintain any clean time
There is a phase which began at the start of 2020 when I became much, much more hardcore. Between January 2020 and now I've been in the worst crescendo to pattern the level an degree of drug use of my entire life. It slows or stops briefly and occasionally but never beyond that. A glimpse of dedication or hope between many extended periods of complete absolution.
So a moment I identified myself this way half a lifetime ago and here in this moment still. The realization doesn't stop until I do. It is up to perspective, as able to wisely decide what is best to consider as either being substantial.. or someone who is totally eclipsed by the substances I use. My rationale in approaching these labels is in what I'm learning or trying to accomplish this time.
Sometimes it's not much use kicking the can as an addict. Sometimes its mandatory to the foundation of what's giving me hope to move on. It depends.
Dependant is indisputable however. I depend on a lot of stuff from within myself, to others, to substance and a lack thereof across any number of metaphors or philosophies to live by. I depend on drugs absolutely.
There is a night in 2007 or 2008 somewhere I was visiting a friend over the weekend. I was in grade 11. I told him I was an alcoholic. This is the first time I said anything like that and truly believed it that I can remember. Alcohol continued to be my DOC until 2016 when heroin, and then in 2017 meth took over. Now I juggle múltiple habits to varying degrees and rarely maintain any clean time
There is a phase which began at the start of 2020 when I became much, much more hardcore. Between January 2020 and now I've been in the worst crescendo to pattern the level an degree of drug use of my entire life. It slows or stops briefly and occasionally but never beyond that. A glimpse of dedication or hope between many extended periods of complete absolution.
So a moment I identified myself this way half a lifetime ago and here in this moment still. The realization doesn't stop until I do. It is up to perspective, as able to wisely decide what is best to consider as either being substantial.. or someone who is totally eclipsed by the substances I use. My rationale in approaching these labels is in what I'm learning or trying to accomplish this time.
Sometimes it's not much use kicking the can as an addict. Sometimes its mandatory to the foundation of what's giving me hope to move on. It depends.
Dependant is indisputable however. I depend on a lot of stuff from within myself, to others, to substance and a lack thereof across any number of metaphors or philosophies to live by. I depend on drugs absolutely.