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Daniel

Topics: Substance Abuse

 

“My first time drinking was when I was 14 years old with friends I rode bikes with in my neighborhood. We started stealing bottles from our parents and stole from liquor stores to stay out late drinking. This progressed into a marijuana habit in junior high, which escalated into doing heroin. I only enjoyed getting high the first few times I did heroin, but could not stop doing it. The absolute nasty sickness, the overwhelming feeling of loneliness and the constant realization of what I was doing to myself kept me locked in a cycle of shame and sadness.


I grew up with strong morals and always felt ashamed, but I was more interested in having friends than having a clean record. Substances totally ate away any functional communication I had with my family and friends. My relationship with my mom deteriorated first because of the trust that was lost when I was drinking. When I started using heroin, friends clearly started to notice the changes in me and worried for my safety. I tried my best to avoid frightening people or letting them know about my addiction, and I was demoralized for not being able to kick the habit.


I finally went to a rehab in Mexico and became well educated on the disease concept of addiction. I deleted all the numbers in my phone that were a part of my former life. I found new friends instead and stayed away from all the slippery places that formerly triggered me. I rekindled several relationships with my family and continue to do so. I also developed an excellent relationship with my sponsor and still call him to this day."