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Never met a drug I couldn't put down.....until I started taking prescription pain killers. As a teen I tried almost everything. When I started wanting coke a little too much, I had a bad experience, and never did it again. Started dating older men, and taking Xanax is HS. I skipped school for literally half the year, but still graduted b/c school was never that difficult for me. I was one of those people that was the best at anything I tried (especially sports). When I got out of HS, I went away to college, but partied my way back home. My friend's Mom introduced me to Tramadol, and that was the beginning of my addiction. I didn't know at the time, but she had been addicted to narcotics for years. My husband and I would get scripts called in constantly. When that supply ran out, we found a perk dealer. Eventually I tried rehab, but only lasted a day. I have a love hate relatinship with rehab. I hate what some people (including myself) have done, yet I want to protect them. I have to learn to speak up, because I tend to be a listener as opposed to a talker. My biggest fear is that I will relapse again. I have so much guilt and shame that comes along with being an addict, and I need to get over that. I also need to figure out how everybody manages to beat their brain when an urge to use comes on. I have gone through therapy, but even the therapist told me he ended up talking to me about his life, instead of me telling my life story. I don't like failure, and that is why I am scared. I am scared I will have no energy and be a horrible Mom. I am scared I can't do it. Most of all, I fear that I will ruin my children, and I cannot bear that burden.
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