Off In The Trenches

Lately I have been off back in that life just short of the drug’s. I have been drinking here and there nothing constantly though. It’s beginning to weigh on me that I truly don’t know myself besides the fact I do a lot of messed up things. I’ve recently hit 18, and I’ll tell you, you can’t get a good job with drug’s in your system. Very few care if you fuck multiple women every week though. I find the more I try to grow up the more I start to progress into the bad things faster and faster. As if to go head first in to the things of this world accepting it as it’s all I can get. Knowing that there are certain rules that you have to follow in life to make it to heaven. Now I won’t go all Jesus freak on you, but I do believe in an all-powerful God that loves us, and punishes us. In that I do feel there are certain things you must do and I feel more allowing the further I stray away. It’s sad really I don’t know how explain it, but I can say that I feel as if I’m off in the trenches. By in the trenches I mean like waging war on my soul, body, and the world. It’s tough where I’m at. You have to be strong to survive, and well if you’re not you don’t survive. You can just hit restart in life, you don’t get a do over, and every move you make needs to be the best you can make. A bad split second decision can stick with you for life. I’ve been making subpar decisions in my life, and I have to start makings up for them now.

106 days sober

106 days in to being sober and it still is a struggle. It’s never easy you know cause 1 slip and you can fall back to where you where in the first place. It’s not horrible for me all I was really doing is weed and alcohol. Occasionally pharmaceuticals, and LSD. Never did coke, herion, or meth. I was a “weekend warrior” going hard on the weekend and really chillin on the business week. I did get really bad on pharmaceuticals for about two months at one point. Checked in to rehab for 2 weeks to detox, and proceeded to do out patient being drugs tested. Did real good for a month after no more out patient. Had a week long binge and stopped again. Reason for that relapse I had a friend using and I was like one time for old times sake. Well that one time turned into more and more. Lucky I stopped not much more before I would have ended up dead. I lost 30-40 pounds in that 2 month all day and night space. Not super bad but I was loosing noticible weight.  It was the most amazing feeling ever that I could produce on demand. This time in my recovery I have been using a network of people and have a sponsor which being in rehab I refused. I attend Celebrate Recovery aka CR and have found a family that accepts me and is a God based program. I’ll do a post on that soon. CR is not just for drug addicts but depression, anxiety, anger, lust, anything really. Drug addicts are the minority. I believe that Jesus Christ will guide me through it all. Honestly so far in my recovery he has. Old me would have said fuck y’all I’m out. With that I’m out SOSA will be back baby.

Stay blessed in all you do.