Postby ImaPK » December 24th, 2009, 4:58 pm
TW wrote:Way to go man.
While thirty years is a awesome milestone, it really means nothing. I'm sure that Mike will agree with me that the only day that matters is; today. Am I clean and sober today? That's all that counts. That doesn't detract from the thirty years whatsoever, and that he did it without 12 stepping is impressive.
TW
For those of you that have never had to deal with this let me TRY to tell you what it is like. In the beginning you do it for fun because you don't have to deal with hangovers. Then you "graduate". You go from pot to pills, speed and downers. You do the speed for the rush and if you take too many you take something to slow you down. Then you start having the same problem in reverse. You take so much to slow you down that you have to start popping to maintain a "normal" level. That's when your memory starts acting up. You can't remember what you did 10 minutes ago so you take more and really get messed up. Then someone offers you the chance to try coke(and I don't mean Coca-Cola). Oh man, the feeling you get the first time you try it! But man the "crash" you have when it wears off. So you go a few days before you try it again because the "crash" is still fresh in your mind. Then you start thinking how good it felt so you try it again. Before long you "forget" the "crash" and do it for the "feel good". Then you start "losing" money in addition to your memory. You start accusing friends of "ripping" you off. You start losing friends and making new "friends", you know the kind that "shares" drugs with you. Before long you lose them because you never have any drugs to "share" with them. If you're lucky you find a "friend" who will "pay" with drugs if you "make runs" for him.(I lived in San Diego at the time, figure it out) When your ship leaves the U.S. for six months you worry the whole time that you'll get busted in some country and spend time in their prison but you don't stop. The drug has you body and soul. Finally sitting on a beach one night you realize that your tolerence level has gotten so high that if you continue the way you are that the only thing left is an accidental overdose and death. IT'S TIME TO QUIT. Gang, it IS a daily struggle. I smell pot now and my palms start sweating and my mouth starts watering. I see someone "cut a line" of coke on TV and I have to change the channel. Every ounce of willpower I have is focused on staying off of drugs. Did I enjoy doing drugs? At the time, yes I did. Do I regret doing drugs? Most certainly. I've made alot of mistakes in my life and that is one of them.
People are so worried about what they eat between Christmas and the New Year, but they really should be worried about what they eat between the New Year and Christmas. Author Unknown.