…and with that I just crossed the 6 month hurdle mark on this trip I’ve been on drug free for the first time in 38 years of living hell. I don’t know where this path will will lead me down the road, all I know is that so far this has been one hell of an adventure filled with “highs” so much higher than I ever got from using and that’s no bullshit. Look, if there ever was any addict out there that stuck it out through thick and thin it’s me. I took it past the divorces, bankruptcy, lost careers, jails, rehabs, halfway houses, being robbed, beaten, shot at and stabbed to the very brink of insanity and death many, many times in my life. I have been legally declared as being “unrehabilitatable” and I am here to say that there is no such thing and that I am living testament to that it is indeed possible for anyone to:
1) To restore to good health or useful life, as through therapy and education.
2) To restore to good condition, operation, or capacity.
3) To reinstate the good name of.
4) To restore the former rank, privileges, or rights of.
So, if anyone out there who may stumble upon this blog post is having a hard time believing that it can be done and is stuck in the depths of the pitiful and incomprehensible demoralization which was my daily existence for very long, very hard 38 years I’m here to tell you that it can be done! It’s not easy, in fact, it’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done in my life and I have to do it over and over again every damned day but it’s starting to get a bit easier to do with every passing day that goes by…..one day at a time.