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Try it out man, it works great.
I had a sociology professor who told me something I only recently learned to understand, to internalize. He said, "You only learn who you are, what you are made of, by experiencing the big, BIG contrasts." For years, I thought about that...clueless, absolutely clueless. But I think I get it now. You say, "Why do I have to be an addict? Why me?" Well, maybe, Buck, you have to be an addict so that in time, soon, perhaps, you can be something much greater, something you could only be after visiting hell and surviving: someone, as Fred says, with NO FEAR, someone, as JIMC told me, "who battled the devil and won."
In that war, Buck, there will be power like none you've ever know. You will beat this addiction. Like Domino, you "will kick [it]in the ass." You will rise up above it. You will have...no fear.
Now, without this demon-thing to fight, could you ever acquire such strength? Doubt it. All the great poets, writers, philosphers made this assertion--from the earliest writings, (Beowulf, The Wanderer: "No man may know wisdom until many a winter has been his fortune") to, well, something I read in the paper yesterday, "It is hell that, ultimately, will set you free."
You're going to make it, Buck. But you have to believe it...maybe even, "Fake it until you make it." (Tell yourself you're strong, invincible, a survivor even when you feel your weakest.)
Be brave.
Angie, how have you been doing?
I began using very young and my brother and I were almost inseparable , we were close in age and did a lot of parting together. A few years ago on a duck hunting trip we were partying after hunting and didn’t put our guns away, when my gun fell and went off and killed my brother, Needless to say I was devastaded , and I went into a deep depression and began to use drugs and alcohol heavily. My wife at the time couldn’t take my behavior and decided to start seeing someone else. To my disbelief it turned out to be another woman. So I fell deeper into a depression and my addiction. But now I am trying very hard to begin a new way of life. I have a wonderful woman who I love very much and 3 beautiful daughters. So if I seem a bit bitter , or cold , I am sorry. I just don’t like to hear about how many people get to take drugs for their problems and I cant for mine. My wounds are deep too you just can’t see them.
This is some of my story, and Chad I downloaded ICQ but I dont know how to use it yet , My E-mail is ***@**** Write if you want to chat.