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I just want to rant here. I don't expect anyone to agree with the way that I feel, or for anyone to tell me that it is ok. I just need to vent. Hopefully my friends here will understand and drop me a line to show support. So there is still time to bail if you are easily offended. I have never relayed most of this information to anyone, let alone an entire community, but there are some things i need off my chest. I'm also hoping that maybe someone out there can learn from my mistakes, because apparently i haven't.
So, The guy that just started playing drums for my band is actually a long time friend. He just got out of prison a few months ago. I am a very forgiving person, and he swore to me that he had changed. So, we let him re-join the band.
First, a little back ground. Hunter(the drummer) and I have been friends for many years. We were in a band many years ago and we did lots of really dumb things together. Mainly drugs and booze. We were young, and didn't fully understand the conciquences of our actions just yet. We were in a band called Thrust, and we were very successful for a time. Eventually our "bullet proof" attitudes got the best of us, and our drug and alchohol use spiraled out of control. Between the two of us, our Marajuana, Opiate(all forms of pain pills), Acid, Ecxtacy, Meth, and alchohol addictions got us both arrested several times. This behaviour finaly lead to the demise of our band, and many friendships and relationships.
As the years went by, both Hunter and I maintained our addictions. The intensity would wax and wane, but it was always there. Fast forward to the beginning of this year. I have been completely clean of all of these drugs, with the exception of marijuana for at least 6 years. I didn't go to any meetings or rehab. I just started taking responsibility for my actions. Of course it was hard, and there were times I thought about using. But I haven't. Hunter never did quit. Untill his recent stint in prison. His first time sober in 10 years.
Now, Hunter was let out of prison about 3 months ago. He only spent 3 months in for burglary and drug possesion. I ran into him while i was looking for a job. He proffessed to be completely sober, and attending church again, and he said that he wanted to join the band again. Again I say, because he joined once before. 2 days before he commited the offense that landed him in prison. Anyway, he seemed to be clean. He has put on some weight, and he seemed very coherent and sincere. We spent the last several days hanging out and working on new music.
Today I went to band practice and Hunter was wasted. Drunk as a skunk. He had gotten drunk on his break at work. There is a bar next door to his job. I am so hurt, and fucking angry with this ass hole. I made him promise that he would be sober if he was going to be our drummer. I don't need this shit. If any of you are lucky enough to know an alchoholic, or meth addict, you know just how much fun I had today. I don't fucking understand what is wrong with these people! There is simply no excuse, other than the fact that they are stupid, selfish assholes. I don't believe that It is an illness, or uncontrollable. I've seen all kinds of people control it, my self included. It's like quitting smoking. That shit is hard to do, but people do it every day. Something that has been compared with quitting heroin. Why would it be so hard to quit drinking? I pity him. And every other alchoholic that continues to be a piece of shit drain on society. Why do we have to put up with these fucking people? I have cried, and tried, and cussed, and pleaded all to no avail. We have tried to help him. For years. It's almost like they want to be a drunk piece of shit, so that you will pity them. So that they can get attention. I quit all of that shit, with no help. And believe me, I was a straight up addict. To many different things. I have done hundreds of hits of acid, smoked pot for years, fuck... at one point I smoked at least 2 grams of meth a day. I quit all of it. For one reason. I realized how much I was hurting those that love me. Why in gods name can Hunter not see that?
I believe it is a choice. If you are an alchoholic, you have to choose to stop. If you are a smoker you have to choose to stop. But he uses it as an excuse. "I'm an alchoholic, and a drug addict, I can't help it" or "I just relapsed, i'll be better tomorrow" Bullshit! It's like fucking stabbing me in the heart. If you don't want to destroy the ones you love, stop being a fucking moron. Stop drinking. I fucking hate you and what you do to me. I hate myself for trusting you. I hate that I can't make you see how much it hurts to see you so trashed. I makes me wish I were dead. Because I know you are going to die, and I can't help. No matter what you do, you can't stop someone from killing them selves. Believe me, I have tried. Like Tiffany, swinging from her noose in her room. I tried to help her, but I failed. Or Erin, who drown in the bathtub on oxy's. Another failure. So I failed again today. Hunters addiction will kill him. But I can't just stand by and watch. I don't have it in me to try and help anymore. I have to just let him go. I just can't handle it. He might as well be dead now. These tears tell me that I am not strong enough to deal with this again, just to fail in the end.
But I will not relapse. No matter what. I will not do drugs, I will not smoke, I will not drink, I will not kill myself. I have to much respect for those who love me.
Thank you for reading. This place saved my life. I wish I could do the same for others.
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