my journey in recovery from a seemingly hopeless state of mind and body
Friday, May 16, 2014
Catching the junkie mid-thought
Posted 06 February 2014 - 02:14 PM
Day 13 Guess what? I don't smoke.
Addiction will remember the things I should forget, and forget the things I should remember.
I realized yesterday, that it's not the smoking I miss.....it's the social aspect of it.
And then (cue the noise of brakes on pavement, slamming hard)
What??? Social aspect??
Seriously, when? How often??
When I honestly evaluated, probably only 5-10% of my smoking time was with other people/other smokers. The rest of the time, I was alone in my car, alone on my back deck, alone in a corner somewhere, on the street somewhere. Smoking alone. By myself. NOT social.
It's funny (and sneaky!) what addiction does if I'm not on guard.
Addiction will have me remember that 5-10% of time where I was smoking with somebody. It will call it 'social' and try to blot out the fact that I can do that without a cigarette.
Addiction will downplay the 90-95% of the time I spent alone smoking. Stinking. Hiding. Panicking if I thought I'd run out before days end. The shame and the ignorance....oh the ignorance!! I had NO IDEA I smelled that bad after coming in from a smoke. It's wretched. I smell it now. Gag worthy.
Addiction is a subtle foe.
I must be on guard against it's destructive force.
Destructive isn't even a strong enough word. Addiction wants to kill me.
I won't let it.
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