16 years ago, I said goodbye to drugs and alcohol, and hello to life.
16 years later, I'm enjoying the hell out of my life. One day at a time.
THAT #IsMoreSatisfyingThanSex.
Family members tried to intervene.
I was arrested numerous times.
Hospitalized.
Went to many different rehabs and programs.
Pretty much thought I was hopeless.
Ultimately, when I realized my kids might have to grow up without me, that was what did it.
- Being homeless for 4 months
- Getting arrested shoplifting
- Selling the AC during a heatwave
- Selling my kids toys
The blackout of 2003 helped me.
I had to snap out of it QUICK, and into parenting mode. A few days later, I got myself clean for good.
I went to therapy for over 10 years, twice a week for the first 3 years.
Some days were tougher than others. We like to use for bad reasons AND good, to celebrate and to feel better during shitty times.
Eventually, I got used to asking for a ginger ale when everyone else was drinking champagne or beer.
The bottom line for me: it's OK for others to drink, not me. And I have to be OK with that.
Sometimes, just hearing ONE person's story goes a long way.
#OneDayAtATime