I always look for excuses, like I’m not addicted to drugs because … i don’t steal to get high… Because I don’t sell myself for drugs… Because there are some days where I’m sober. …Because I don’t always " need " the drugs.
But now I’ve been 7 days sober and I’m thinking why not one more time? Why not one more drink? I’ll justify it by telling myself after that I’ll stop. It’s just one night after all. I’ll tell myself, I’ve never been addicted to alcohol so why am I stopping myself now. It’s because I’m looking for something, anything to replace my high, even just a little. & I think I do that with men too. I’ll replace the need of a high with the need of affection, attention & sex. & when that attention fluctuates just a little. I’ll want to numb it away.
Then I’ll go to NA meetings. Which currently is the only thing keeping me sane & sober. And I’ll hear people’s story. Sometimes I won’t see any similarities at all. & ill tell myself. You see, you’re okay. You aren’t an addict. And other times I’ll hear someone talk & it hits home. All the emotions. All their reasons are my reasons.
How can I stay sober, when being sober hurts. I’m ashamed of what I’ve become. Of being hopeless to a substance. I thought being sober was the easy part. You decide to be sober and you’re life gets better. You go to meetings and you’re happier. But it doesn’t work like that. The last 3 days all I’ve wanted to do was cry. I don’t like crying. I don’t like feeling. All I want is just something to make me numb again. There’s a saying in NA that is supposed to help. " just for today". So yeah " just for today" I will try to be sober.