Natty_Lynne
Greenlighter
- Joined
- Apr 12, 2015
- Messages
- 6
I know I need to be sober but can't ever seem to get there. I fear rock bottom for me is death and honestly if I didn't have kids that would be ok with me but they deserve more. I don't want them growing up wondering why they weren't enough as it is they probably already do.
The longest I ever got sober was 9 months that's when CPS stepped in. I got clean and then relapsed and then lost them again for good.
I have been in and out of AA/NA for 6 years now.
My boyfriend of 4 years had 22 years sober when we met. Selfishly I got tired of hiding my using and eventually got him to join me. For the last 3 years it has been joy and hell. We can't stop and every time I try to leave I feel emptier than before.
Last night I overamped on meth.
I keep thinking losing my kids, ODing, all these things should make me want to quit I keep asking myself when is enough enough?
But I feel like I have tried. I have tried doing everything suggested to me in recovery but when it comes down to that moment when I have 2 or 3 months sober and I can't remember the horror of active addiction. I always cave. I have absolutely no faith whatsoever in my ability to successfully stop doing dope.
The last 2 years I got sick of going into the rooms and telling everyone I screwed up. It's a small town so after awhile ppl are just like apparently you don't want it bad enough. Maybe they are right. Sober life is a long list of responsibilities and boredom and pain. I should be sober for a million reasons but none of them have to do with me really wanting it. It's all for someone else or to avoid whatever consequences I am afraid of.
Anyway I basically just started lying and kept the same date even though once every few months I would spend a day or 2 high on meth. No one knew except my using boyfriend. Everyone says how well I am doing that makes me feel worse about myself.
Earlier this week a best friend of ours got arrested and is going away for a long time. That should be a wake up call...instead I have been in a binge for 2 weeks now.
I am scared to give up and keep going on like I am and I am scared to hope for another chance and be disappointed again.
The longest I ever got sober was 9 months that's when CPS stepped in. I got clean and then relapsed and then lost them again for good.
I have been in and out of AA/NA for 6 years now.
My boyfriend of 4 years had 22 years sober when we met. Selfishly I got tired of hiding my using and eventually got him to join me. For the last 3 years it has been joy and hell. We can't stop and every time I try to leave I feel emptier than before.
Last night I overamped on meth.
I keep thinking losing my kids, ODing, all these things should make me want to quit I keep asking myself when is enough enough?
But I feel like I have tried. I have tried doing everything suggested to me in recovery but when it comes down to that moment when I have 2 or 3 months sober and I can't remember the horror of active addiction. I always cave. I have absolutely no faith whatsoever in my ability to successfully stop doing dope.
The last 2 years I got sick of going into the rooms and telling everyone I screwed up. It's a small town so after awhile ppl are just like apparently you don't want it bad enough. Maybe they are right. Sober life is a long list of responsibilities and boredom and pain. I should be sober for a million reasons but none of them have to do with me really wanting it. It's all for someone else or to avoid whatever consequences I am afraid of.
Anyway I basically just started lying and kept the same date even though once every few months I would spend a day or 2 high on meth. No one knew except my using boyfriend. Everyone says how well I am doing that makes me feel worse about myself.
Earlier this week a best friend of ours got arrested and is going away for a long time. That should be a wake up call...instead I have been in a binge for 2 weeks now.
I am scared to give up and keep going on like I am and I am scared to hope for another chance and be disappointed again.