Clean and Sober
Amongst the Ani
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Pardon me from writing this. 16 years ago I got hooked on painkillers long before we ever knew what an epidemic it would become. I would go into the doctor for a migraine medication refill and without asking or wanting would get it plus painkiller prescriptions. Before I knew it I was hooked. I was a functional junkie in that I have a nice house, a job I adore and kids I would kill for without thinking. I finally realized my kids never saw me sober in their whole lives. They don't know as does anyone else on the planet other than my wife who should have gone hard on me but couldn't as she loved me too much to see me in pain. Right reasons, wrong actions. I will always be loyal to her throughout eternity as know it came from a place of love even though it just enabled me. I spent the last 16 years justifying it to myself in a haze that I didn't even realize I was in.
If you have been reading the teenager thread I posted a few times about how my 15 year old daughter started therapy and has made a miraculous change. She went from feeling like a misfit with one or two friends to going into drama and now actually becoming popular. She was actually flirting with a boy at Target last night. 4 months ago she would never have even looked up when he said something to her. I hate her liking boys now but am in awe on how far she came so quickly. Her work to get over her anxieties kind of started me to wake up. Then my grandmother died. My fun grandma that I loved going over to her house growing up. Played nickle knock with us and never let us win. Its where my competitive side was born. I didn't make any attempt to go to her funeral even though it was a $300 flight away. I used work and money as an excuse and everyone seems to be ok with it. The truth is I did what I always did. I locked that information away in a box in my brain held shut by pills and just kept on like nothing happened. I didnt want to process it so I used pills to hide it away. That ended up being a blessing as it was what woke me up.
I started to think where my wife and I went wrong with our daughter as I see some of the same actions in my 9 year old son. He has friends at school but we never see them. There are so many kids from good families his own age living houses away but he doesn't socialize with them. He feels like a misfit much like my daughter started to at that age. Thats when it dawned on me. Where I went wrong was that when I saw my daughter in trouble I locked it away and never sat down and really tried to talk to her. I doubt she would have really opened up but it might have lead to therapy much earlier that could have saved her those tough years. Its when I decided even though I am very active in their lives I just ignore what I don't want to deal with and despite what I thought was a shitty Dad. I went to functions and supported them but not for lifes challenges.
I tried a few times to stop over the years but usually caved on about day 5 to 10. I never fully bought in so as soon as had a bad moment I caved. I always had an excuse like we are going to wedding and its only for today to feel good. That would lead me right back to where I was at.
This time my wife helped me clean the house of all my stash spots where I would hide a bottle with a few pills. I didn't like her seeing me take them so I would hide bottles all over the house so if I needed one I could find an empty room and have access. I told the doctor I would sue him if he ever gave them to me again in a very dick manner to make sure I couldn't even get an appointment. I asked my wife no matter how much she doesn't want to she has to kick me out should I go back and believe she will do it as she also realized life has to change..I know this will be hard but I am finally fully committed.
Today is day 5 for me. I have made it through the withdrawal period and am starting recovery. I am so god damn tired all day but have been doing brisk walks even while in withdrawal as I believe that is the key to this. I was a Marine and before that was a gym rat. If I want to get my energy back that is how to do it. I can't fail in a few days like I always did. That was always my fall and this time it has to work. This needs to be my rock bottom. Not for me but for my kids. My extreme sense of pride is coming back which is a bad thing but a great thing for this.
I am taking my 15 year old daughter to a festival next Saturday. Rise Against is the headliner and she really wants to go with me as she has always been my concert buddy. I have a picture from when she was 7 at her first concert with me that I love. It is right above one of my monitors at work so I stare at it all day. I want a new picture of us 8 years later and me sober. I'm not ready to share this with others I know yet. I know I have to for it to work but want to get a few months in first before I tell my parents and friends. I'm overly emotional right now as that lock box in my brain opened and all is coming out in a good way. So I'm sorry if I just bored you but I needed a small outlet and what better place than here.
So today is day 5 and will be better than yesterday was. Its 7:30 almost and time for a few mile brisk walk to get my blood flowing. I have 7 days to get as ready as I can for a 10 hour concert. I know that day will hurt really bad as I will still be fatigued but I have never looked so forward to anything.
If you have been reading the teenager thread I posted a few times about how my 15 year old daughter started therapy and has made a miraculous change. She went from feeling like a misfit with one or two friends to going into drama and now actually becoming popular. She was actually flirting with a boy at Target last night. 4 months ago she would never have even looked up when he said something to her. I hate her liking boys now but am in awe on how far she came so quickly. Her work to get over her anxieties kind of started me to wake up. Then my grandmother died. My fun grandma that I loved going over to her house growing up. Played nickle knock with us and never let us win. Its where my competitive side was born. I didn't make any attempt to go to her funeral even though it was a $300 flight away. I used work and money as an excuse and everyone seems to be ok with it. The truth is I did what I always did. I locked that information away in a box in my brain held shut by pills and just kept on like nothing happened. I didnt want to process it so I used pills to hide it away. That ended up being a blessing as it was what woke me up.
I started to think where my wife and I went wrong with our daughter as I see some of the same actions in my 9 year old son. He has friends at school but we never see them. There are so many kids from good families his own age living houses away but he doesn't socialize with them. He feels like a misfit much like my daughter started to at that age. Thats when it dawned on me. Where I went wrong was that when I saw my daughter in trouble I locked it away and never sat down and really tried to talk to her. I doubt she would have really opened up but it might have lead to therapy much earlier that could have saved her those tough years. Its when I decided even though I am very active in their lives I just ignore what I don't want to deal with and despite what I thought was a shitty Dad. I went to functions and supported them but not for lifes challenges.
I tried a few times to stop over the years but usually caved on about day 5 to 10. I never fully bought in so as soon as had a bad moment I caved. I always had an excuse like we are going to wedding and its only for today to feel good. That would lead me right back to where I was at.
This time my wife helped me clean the house of all my stash spots where I would hide a bottle with a few pills. I didn't like her seeing me take them so I would hide bottles all over the house so if I needed one I could find an empty room and have access. I told the doctor I would sue him if he ever gave them to me again in a very dick manner to make sure I couldn't even get an appointment. I asked my wife no matter how much she doesn't want to she has to kick me out should I go back and believe she will do it as she also realized life has to change..I know this will be hard but I am finally fully committed.
Today is day 5 for me. I have made it through the withdrawal period and am starting recovery. I am so god damn tired all day but have been doing brisk walks even while in withdrawal as I believe that is the key to this. I was a Marine and before that was a gym rat. If I want to get my energy back that is how to do it. I can't fail in a few days like I always did. That was always my fall and this time it has to work. This needs to be my rock bottom. Not for me but for my kids. My extreme sense of pride is coming back which is a bad thing but a great thing for this.
I am taking my 15 year old daughter to a festival next Saturday. Rise Against is the headliner and she really wants to go with me as she has always been my concert buddy. I have a picture from when she was 7 at her first concert with me that I love. It is right above one of my monitors at work so I stare at it all day. I want a new picture of us 8 years later and me sober. I'm not ready to share this with others I know yet. I know I have to for it to work but want to get a few months in first before I tell my parents and friends. I'm overly emotional right now as that lock box in my brain opened and all is coming out in a good way. So I'm sorry if I just bored you but I needed a small outlet and what better place than here.
So today is day 5 and will be better than yesterday was. Its 7:30 almost and time for a few mile brisk walk to get my blood flowing. I have 7 days to get as ready as I can for a 10 hour concert. I know that day will hurt really bad as I will still be fatigued but I have never looked so forward to anything.
Tom Brady & Donald Trump, BFF's
Fuckus rules all
Rob
Seattle
Fuckus rules all
Rob
Seattle
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Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
And of course, another outlet in this place. Use it as you need; many caring ears here.
Since you're going to see Rise Against, here's a song for you with one of the best line I know : "We've all been sorry, we've all been hurt. But how we survive, is what makes us who we are"
https://youtu.be/7EsU4SETCz4
You can do it!
But I wish you all the best! You'll be in my thoughts and prayers!
Tattooed Dissident!
Fuckus rules all
Rob
Seattle
(also, and I meant to say earlier, thank you for your service)
Taking that first step had to be hard, but you did it for the right reasons.
We are all here for you, when you are having a bad day or when you are having a good day, we're all here for you.
- Christopher McCandless
Like many have said, I'm here if you need to chat.
I'll have 9 years this summer clean and sober. I'm an alcoholic/drug addict. Drug of choice: Heroin.
Your courage and honesty are remarkable and inspiring. Keep up the good work!
Keep us posted and know you have a lot of support here from your PJ family (you guys are awesome). Wishing you the best.
Kudos to whispering hands and Hobbes as well.
Fuckus rules all
Rob
Seattle
Don't know that she would take it...she's in an angry place but like I said doing well, going to her NA meetings and Parole meetings and all that stuff...and been doing good for her son...so I'm proud of how far she's come...but I ask cuz you've got 9 years and if I tell her that maybe she'll listen...I dunno, I can hope anyway...
Thanks!
Tattooed Dissident!
Tattooed Dissident!
Bravo, you tiger
In the meantime, congratulations. :tears:
2016: Lexington and Wrigley 1
Fuckus rules all
Rob
Seattle
So well done, sir! I hope the family-front is going good too.
(and yes, that melancholy feeling can be sweet and comforting in itself)
Vegas 93, Vegas 98, Vegas 00 (10 year show), Vegas 03, Vegas 06
VIC 07
EV LA1 08
Seattle1 09, Seattle2 09, Salt Lake 09, LA4 09
Columbus 10
EV LA 11
Vancouver 11
Missoula 12
Portland 13, Spokane 13
St. Paul 14, Denver 14
And if hope could grow from dirt like me. It can be done.
Your post reminds me of Jeff from SVT - "not what to feel, but to feel".
Congrats to cd on Day 8...that's all it is...'one day at a time'.
- Christopher McCandless