I really like that advice, herbavore... you always have the best advice for everyone tho!!

How would you suggest I start moving forward in confronting and eventually eliminating that fear? I'm all for the idea... I just have no idea where to even start lol
It really is crazy to me that there's this something... this
thing I can't even identify and put my finger on... that drives me to continue to use even though on the surface, in my heart and mind and soul, I grow to hate it and fear it more and more each day. I'm afraid of the power it has over me -- the power it has to so easily and unpredictably destroy my life and make me lose everything I've worked so hard for in one fell swoop if I make even the tiniest slip-up, to get me to compulsively say "yes" when everything inside me is screaming "no", to get me to lie to the people I care about most and live a double life every single day (which is fucking EXHAUSTING), to dull my spirit and my emotions and life in general, to weaken my body and make me sick, to potentially end my life even. It's just not fun or cool or anything positive at all anymore. It's this dark presence in my life that casts a shadow on everything else that's great!! I mean, especially now that I've started working... I'm just exhausted by the end of the day and I never want to do anything after work, and on the weekends I just feel so freaking TIRED even though I oversleep, and I don't feel like doing anything ever, and I'm always rushing to get to work because I have to get well first, never getting enough sleep... when I should be sleeping on a regular schedule, getting up and getting ready in plenty of time to get to work, having energy to sustain me throughout the ENTIRE day, having energy to go out and do things on the weekends. And I know it's because of the heroin and because I let my health slip A LOT when I'm using. I mean sure I take vitamins and I eat well when it's convenient and I try to move around everyday in some way, even if it's just dancing around listening to music, and I take care of my basic hygienic needs... but I'm always doing just the bare minimum. And I also smoke more cigarettes... and I don't maintain a healthy sleep cycle like AT ALL... and I don't think to drink water throughout the day, I drink energy drinks or soda instead (although lately I have been consciously trying to drink more water or milk tea boba or juice than anything, so that is getting better) but my body still gets dehydrated all the time and that doesn't help matters. I don't like not feeling physically on top of my game. I'm not doing as horrible as I was during the peak of my addiction when it was at it's absolute worst... I've definitely improved in just about every area of my life... but I could do BETTER. I know I can because I've done it before!! I know what it's like to feel healthy and have plenty of energy and motivation... those are the gifts of sobriety!! I want it all back... I fucking DESERVE to have that all back!! Because the truth is, even though I am still using, I am goddamn proud of myself. I've been at the lowest point humanly possible, and I pulled myself up by my fucking bootstraps and I made serious, big changes in my life to get myself out of that place... and while dealing with an addiction and being depressed on top of it all!! I'm not saying this to brag or to point out how amazing I am or because I think I'm better than anyone who hasn't done those things... I definitely don't think any of that is true at all and I know for a fact that every person is capable of changing their lives that way... I simply say it to point out that I am stronger and more resourceful and more capable of overcoming this challenge than I give myself credit for. The truest of truths is that I absolutely CAN do it, I have proved to myself over and over that I can survive and thrive through some crazy horrible shit and come out the other side better than before, I have everything I need to make it happen... the problem is that it's just as much true that I don't fully 100% believe that I can. My own self-limiting beliefs about myself are exactly what's stopping me from really doing this. This realization bothers me, because I honestly thought I had made all kinds of progress in the whole self-love/self-belief/self-esteem departments... and idk maybe I have in other ways... but I have to face facts, I don't believe in myself enough. Not yet. I will get there tho!! You're right herbavore... I honestly just really need to get to the root of what's creating this chaotic experience in my life and either cut it the fuck away forever or heal it. Something's gotta give soon, the tables need to turn somehow. I feel like I'm straddling a veryyy thin line and I def don't like it!! I have this feeling that's almost like a sense of impending doom... like something really bad is going to happen if I don't get a handle on this soon. And honestly, I'm more prone to listen than not... my intuition has failed me literally zero times!! I don't know how it happens, but it always ends up being right... god that really scares me in this situation
I'm afraid of the withdrawals too to be completely honest. It's weird because I'll go through these cycles where I won't worry or be afraid of withdrawals and they'll be super easy for me to handle and I'll usually wait until I'm starting to feel sick before I bother copping again, to being terrified of them and dosing almost compulsively to try and avoid them. Right now I'm in one of the, "This shit is terrifying" phases lol... it's so weird. Knowing I have a couple Zubsolv and Xanax is a huge relief tho, I must say!! Now if only I could force myself through those first 24 hours so I can take the comfort meds instead... haha