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Feel Like a Failure

Jan 25, 2008 - 5 comments

To Mom-in-Stress (who felt like a failure after relapsing after about 25 days)
April 25. 2007 --
There's a saying around the rooms to the effect of: "I needed every drink/pill/hit I took in order to be able to get sober."  At times it's tempting for me to say/think "if I were smarter (better?) I would have quit back [whenever], when I knew I had a problem, but before it got so bad."  

That's very tempting at times.  It's also a crock.

In fact, that type of thinking promotes my disease and my denial.  In effect, it's saying "I should have done a better job of controlling that uncontrollable thing over which I am powerless."  My mind tries to resolve the conflict inherent in that statement with thoughts/feelings that ignore the fact that I am powerless and, for me anyway, the thing is uncontrollable, and focus only on my failure to exercise the necessary degree of controll.  

VERY QUICKLY that line of thinking morphs into the notion that I CAN drink & use again, IF I just exercise the necessary degree of controll (which it feels like I now understand and would be able to do).

I took that line of thinking to its logical conclusion time after time after time, through relapse after relapse after relapse.  Each time the perceived control dissolved with the first pill or, later, with the first good hit from my crack stem (talk about INSANITY - can you believe that I would really talk myself into thinking that "this time" I was going to use crack but keep it under control? There's no such thing as controlled crack use!).  

Despite the fact that the result was as would have been predicted by any sane person, with each relapse I suffered that incomprehensible demoralization with which I'd wager everyone on this board is all too familiar.  Each relapse seemed to provide a new definition of failure.  It wasn't all that long before the definition of failure became short and simple: it was ME - I WAS failure.  

Now, that doesn't seem like a particularly good place to be.  It SOUNDS very sad and, in fact, I do feel a bit sad as I sit here now and recall those days when a simple glance in the mirror would cause that silent shout of condemnation within my mind "YOU ARE A FRAUD AND A WORTHLESS DRUG ADDICT!"  

But, it's actually not that bad a place to be.  For me, it was a necessary place that I had to be (time after time) before I was able to actually able to get to a good place.  At this point I am grateful that I know and truly understand that there is no such thing it being "different this time."  If I hadn't been to that dark place so many times, there would be no way I would truly believe that.  Thus, there be no way that I could now refuse to join forces with those thoughts that less-frequently, but still regurarly "suggest" that what I really need (RIGHT NOW) in order to make everything OK is just "A LITTLE" of whatever.

How could I possibly see those thoughts as just lies of my disease if I had stopped using on the 1st try or the 2nd (or 3rd or 4th), back when I first became aware that using was a problem?  The answer is that I couldn't.  Sooner or later I would have to give that "new" option of controlled use a try.  I would give it a try and at this stage of my disease it would kill me.

I'm not saying that you shouldn't feel bad - you have good reason to feel very bad: you've come face to face with the reality that you're best efforts are insufficient to get and keep you clean.  You have been presented with irrefutable evidence that dispite having full knowledge of the negative effects of the pills on you and your family, and full knowledge of your past inability to exercise control over your use, that you were still willing to refill a script and put those pills in your mouth.  Who wouldn't feel bad about that?

I am saying that such bad feelings can be important and positive part of Recovery.

When I got to my 2nd rehab less than 5 months after I left my 1st, I was feeling quite hopeless, helpless and worthless.  It was just TOO AWFUL and that there seemed to be NO HOPE -- everything just seemed like the WORST POSSIBLE NIGHTMARE, except it was all so clearly and painfully real.  I had been there about a week when I started crying and I just couldn't stop.  I just could not stop.  The only time I had ever cried like that had been 25 years before, when I stood by my Dad's casket and the the grave into which it (with my Dad) was about to be lowered.

Dr. Ben (who had himself known the agony of addiction to heroine, crack and alcohol, with MANY failed attempts to get clean) saw me crying and followed me into the empty room to which I had fled.  He put his hands on my shoulders and MADE me look at him.  Looking me right in the eyes, he said "Don't be ashamed of those tears.  In those tears lie the seeds of your Recovery, my friend - embrace them and never forget them."  I have never forgotten those tears, nor those (and many other) wise words I heard from Dr. Ben.

So, Mom-in-Stress, that's what I would say to you too: Don't be ashamed of your sadness or tears.  Don't try to hide from them or to put on a good face in spite of how you feel.  Embrace the way you feel and FEEL IT, because those feelings and tears  are the seeds of your Recovery - never forget them.  

At the same time, try to remember that you are not a weak person trying to become strong again, nor a bad person trying to become good again.  Rather, you are a sick person trying to become well again.  

Take care of yourself, just like you would that little guy that you love so much if he were sick.  You deserve that just as much as he would.

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by laurel453, Jul 21, 2010
thank you for this entry.

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by Sam20111966, Aug 09, 2011
This is an awesome statement.....Wonderful words to read.

Thank you for your writing...


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by LBSU, Oct 01, 2011
Solid message CATUF - I appreciate your experience and wisdom - Day 8 here.
I didn't use yesterday and I don't think I'll use today and with the reading of your journals my thinking on a future "controlled" use has changed dramatically...

Serving others sets you free...                 LBSU

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by blueer, Feb 16, 2012
I have been trying to find somebody who has experience of P.A.W.S. i saw your post earlier and had a look at your profile.Reading this entry in your journal has been a revelation. You have put into words some of the negative thoughts i have had through my recovery. I too have had many relapses!!. You seem to have gained some really good insight into the behaviour surrounding addiction, thanks for sharing it. blueer.

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by michelelavigne409, Nov 27, 2012
The role of a victim’s family cannot be emphasized enough in the drug rehab program. At Wellminded Center, we prefer to think of a teenager as a whole person and his/her family as a whole system that works together. Coupled with family support and education, we are confident we will improve the lives of our patients and their families.

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