Hey all,
So I wanted to post this thread to invoke thought about why you finally made the choice to get clean. Also if you relapsed did you remember why you decided to get clean before you made the choice to use again? Did you remember the hurt and pain that lead you to get clean in the first place, things you lost, people you hurt?
So I'll start with my reasons. For me I almost break down when I think of these things.
1. I missed basically age 3-9 of my beautiful daughter's life, also the same time with my wife and isolation from family and friends.
2. I thought about stealing medication from my 95 year old nana, who showed me nothing but love her entire life.
3. It was becoming an obsession, counting medication, trying to get it (legally) was still a challenge.
4. Lastly, the complete destruction my physical, mental and spiritual well-being. The medication stripped me of my very foundation.
I think it is imperative to remember that hurt and pain. If we choose not to remember our past, we are doomed to repeat in the future. That hurt, anger, and total devastation is what fuels me to be the man I was 9 years ago. Healthy, successful, ambitious and a never ending drive to learn and excel. To have emotions, to care, to hurt, to love, to feel loss, to have happiness, to have hate, to have desire. Without that WHAT ARE WE? Zombies.
Thanks for reading, hope to hear you all.
Bob
Ps this is NOT a debate or even a discussion on how to fix you if you did relapse. Just a platform to tell this specific side of your story.
So I wanted to post this thread to invoke thought about why you finally made the choice to get clean. Also if you relapsed did you remember why you decided to get clean before you made the choice to use again? Did you remember the hurt and pain that lead you to get clean in the first place, things you lost, people you hurt?
So I'll start with my reasons. For me I almost break down when I think of these things.
1. I missed basically age 3-9 of my beautiful daughter's life, also the same time with my wife and isolation from family and friends.
2. I thought about stealing medication from my 95 year old nana, who showed me nothing but love her entire life.
3. It was becoming an obsession, counting medication, trying to get it (legally) was still a challenge.
4. Lastly, the complete destruction my physical, mental and spiritual well-being. The medication stripped me of my very foundation.
I think it is imperative to remember that hurt and pain. If we choose not to remember our past, we are doomed to repeat in the future. That hurt, anger, and total devastation is what fuels me to be the man I was 9 years ago. Healthy, successful, ambitious and a never ending drive to learn and excel. To have emotions, to care, to hurt, to love, to feel loss, to have happiness, to have hate, to have desire. Without that WHAT ARE WE? Zombies.
Thanks for reading, hope to hear you all.
Bob
Ps this is NOT a debate or even a discussion on how to fix you if you did relapse. Just a platform to tell this specific side of your story.
