Today it's been 60 days since my lip was loaded up with poison. My brain rewarded me with a nice and vivid dip dream last night.
I wish I could say that this time has sailed right on by but that would be a lie. This has been a hard fought battle and it still is to this day. The past two weeks I have had more of those hopeless moments where my brain was telling me I couldn't keep this up and strong craves occurred right after that feeling.
My temper is also still way out of control but may be a tad better.
Luckily, I have my tools and some good strength so I have been able to beat it down and will continue to.
I think I will go hit the trail today and ride my worries away.
Thanks for all the support.
QLF
Greg
PD,
Thanks for sharing. You are a fighter and we all have faith in you. Don't worry if you slip up or miss a step I will be here ready to grab you. I am damn proud to be a Duck with you. Keep fighting on!
If that temper ever becomes a problem call me and yell at me first. I will be more than happy to help by listening or yelling back. No on else should suffer from your temper because as you know it is not their fault that we are addicts. If some one cuts you off, first flip them off then smile because you are quit. If someone pisses you off smile because you are quit and they are an asshole.
QFQQ,
Pinched
Great job bike man. I remember feeling just like you around 70 days. I was so tired of the mental roller coaster. Well, the truth is your learning life without the poison and you have a ways to go. I remember saying something to the fact of I feel worse than ever. I didn't care though,, I was done with the poison no matter what. No matter how bad I felt,, I had came to far and failure was not an option. After a few days I felt better and my quit continued.
You've come around the corner now my friend. Now your learning to walk without the poison leading you. Your learning to put one foot in front of the other and you decide if you want to take a left or a right. The poison will not lead your path anymore.
I was having a hard time controlling my emotions for a while. It was well after 100 that I began gaining control of my emotions. I felt good after 100, but when things occurred that tested my emotions I failed miserably. You learn that you have to try hard to control your temper and other feelings. I'm at 216 and feeling great now. My emotions are a lot more under control.
Can't tell you exactly when I began gaining control, but I did. My wife began noticing it first. My wife really likes the new me now. She was a trooper because I had difficulty for a while. I'm not totally healed yet and don't know if I ever will be, but things continue to get better and better. This life is so much better than the other one where I was bound tied and gagged.
You will feel a lot better in a few day. Go ride that bike Dawg. Quit with you today!