I can relate to wanting to stop, feeling like a failure in succumbing to addiction, and then becoming one of those addicts that literally was walking hand and hand with my addiciton towards deaths door.
It sounds simple. But i REALLY, had to internalize and not just say that i had had enough. I really came to a clear understanding that the compulsion to try to regain the fun and free spirit that i enjoyed in my early addiction had longggggg passed years ago. For the most recent years all i had was trauma, psych ward visits, and true destruction that i had thrown onto my family (mother father and adult sister) who i entangled deep into my addiction and explosive and violent behaviors against their will.
Im in my 2nd stint of recovery rn. 112 days clean or something like that (i hate counting). But in my forst stint one of the counselors explained that she realized she was really going to if she went back out there. It sounded so morbid the first time i heard it 2 years ago. Like dangā¦ why is she saying that so passionately and so morbid about it. But i COMPLETELY understand now. I had lived a beautiful life up until 30 when my addiciton hit. And then all of a sudden i opened my eyes and i was truly facing deaths door. Countless fights i could have started, sketchy drug dens, sketchy sex partners, nights and days spent sitting in my car in wierd parts of the city for hoursssssssssss waiting for the people i thought trying to hurt me to go away, countless interactions antagonizing the police, the hospital staff. I was (and am) going to if i dont get a clear understanding of how my addiction has ruined my life.
With that crystal clear understanding of my life being on the verge of either a rebound or an expiration, i found it easier to just acknowledge that the fun has STOPPED, and that i not only needed help, but needed to work on doing whatever i could that i heard from others in recovery and rehabs to get my life back stable.
Its still a work in progress everyday. Im in a decent sober living right now here in chicago navigating all the highs and lows of rebuilding a whole life at 39.
But what makes it easier is knowing that i am absolutely not going to have fun or enjoy using again. My body literally physically deteriorates so quickly when i use, it is not withstanding much more.
But the joy of recovery and rebounding physically and mentally is so encouraging to me.
You can do this sister.
Start saying out loud, to those that know your story that youve had ENOUGH. And you want your life back.
Thank you for sharing your story. You are not alone. You are loved. You are valued. And you are powerful enough to make it through the short period of abstinence building training you need to start working on your long term recovery!