The difficulty in wanting to engage with efforts to be sober from weed makes me also see the urgency in stopping it, and finding a way to stop using. The narratives, the stories that fuel the addiction are hard to access; I donāt f*n know sometimes what is driving me to use weed. There are ones I know I struggle with (I need it. Itās not that bad. Itās therapeutic), but then I think itās also beyond these because it feels⦠somewhere else.
Welcoming my 43nd year, the 43rd step in life, was amazing. The day was incredible. I will only tell that at the end of the day, I saw fireflies. They are on a decline
, although not extinct yet. I was cycling at night, and saw the lights. At first I wondered if i was delusional
and saw things, because we all know the repertoire of physical problems gets larger as we age. Maybe my eyes were shutting down, who knows
. But no, I saw a few at the same time, and consistently. I felt such hope
.
Today I know I need to get into a mode to switch gears. The first step is to clean and organize my room, which Iām procrastinating by writing this post. I think the post is important too. I feel lighter and wanted to share where I am. I have to refocus on two things, and let go or disengage from other areas. Always not easy, but can feel refreshing, which it does.
The ultimate fresh move, would be to stop using weed. I have to find a way to continue the work Iām doing on my fear⦠Oh yeah, I started climbing! Heights is really difficult for me, it makes me freeze and shut down, but I started climbing and working through the fear. I find this has helped me find more security with myself on a day to day, working through anxiety and fear. I think what Iām seeking, and why I use weed, is to feel safe & grounded.
Alright, this is a long post, might delete later. Thank you for reading my thoughts tonight, post birthday.
Thank you for your wishes, I love wishes, but not songs. NO birthday singing.