I am vocal about my recovery from addiction because I want to put a face to the struggle.
I am a mother, a wife, a friend, and a daughter. I don’t know how to cope with crazy amounts of emotional stress. I just don’t. I’m not a crier. I don’t shut down. I don’t park myself on the couch for days. I drink and take pills — well, I did — and I push forward. Some people, like me, have a hard time. We stuff our feelings down. We don’t ask for help. We pride ourselves on our ability to take life by the horns and OWN IT.
Except the truth is, our addictions actually own us. An addiction can be drugs or alcohol, but it can also be shopping, gossiping, gambling, or eating. Don’t judge an addict without looking closely at yourself first.
39 days. I’ll never stop counting.
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Keep posting! Keep that face of the struggle! I just wrote a post in fact about that struggle part of it. And naming it in owning it. I think I’m gonna put it up on Monday.
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I was told to not count the days but to make the days count. It’s been over 10000 days and every single one of them has been a blessing. Keep up the posting.
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