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I know what you're going through. I'm scared to say anything to my parents ONLY because I know this will happen!
As everyone says...it comes back slow but be patient and it will come. It was very hard for me to trust my son again....I personally knew how easy it could resurface.
Your Mom needs to know about addiction. The average person has no idea...only thinks they do.
I also lost a son who was a year and a half younger than Rick. He died at 10 years old and this was part of my sons problem.
This is significant to you or you wouldn't have put it in your post. There is probably much that you need to straighten out with mom.
My son and I are now closer than I ever dreamed we could be. I am incredibly proud of him. I trust him with my life.
If your mom ever needs to talk she can post or I will call her if it will help....I'm near Monroeville so town is close.
trust will be a by-product of reaching the goal of sustained recovery, but trust can't be obtained by seeking it directly.
i know that i didn't deserve trust at 30 days. more importantly, i didn't need it -- trust would have been very dangerous for me at that time and for a long, long time therafter.
i needed to be kept safe and protected from a disease that is cunning, baffling, powerful, relentlessly progressive and ultimately fatal. for the longest time my disease told me that i was ok now, that i could handle it, that it was all behind me, etc., etc., etc.
all that was just another lie of my disease - another way that sob was trying to kill me.
if i had been trusted at 30 days, i'd be dead now. what i needed for a long, long time was not trust, but accountability.
i needed to understand, and believe, that it wasn't about being bad or good, but about being sick or well. i was not a bad person trying to become good again, i was a very, very sick person trying to become well again.
try to think of addiction as any other fatal condition and the absurdity of trust becomes clear . . . a man who almost died from a coronary event saying "take that monitor away . . . i PROMISE to keep my heart beating regularly from now on . . . WHY WON"T YOU TRUST ME?"
addiction really is as serious as a heart attack -- i can't ever forget that.
a concept that has strongly resonated with me lately is this: my use of drugs was not the problem; my use of drugs was a failed soulution to the problem. when i first started using, my drug of choice seemed to be the answer for everything . . . it seemed to be just what i had been missing all my life . . . i wanted the feeling i got from using to continue FOREVER.
when my d.o.c. quit working and then turned on me, it seemed clear that the using was the problem, but it wasn't. and just as using didn't fix the problem, not-using didn't fix the problem. not-using is essential to recovery, but not-using is not recovery. not-using just leaves me with the original problem.
pittsburgh has tons of AA (http://www.pghaa.org/) and NA (http://www.tsrscna.org/)meetings -- go to 90 meetings in the next 90 days, AA or NA, whatever seems to feel best for you.
decide that you're not even going to think about your mom's trust until you've done your first 90 meetings -- you will still think about it, of course, but when you do just remind yourself that you decided not to do that for now and try to put that thought away. after the 90 meetings, assess how things are vis a vis your mom's trust, your need to have it, and the state of your life in general.
i was told that if i put half the effort into my recovery that i put into my active addiction, that i'd probably make it. i found that to be more than true and i found the rewards to be much greater than expected.
when i was using i was willing to go to any length (and pay any price) to get what i needed, when i needed it. i knew that active addiction took time and effort - it seemed reasonable that recovery would take some time and effort too.
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