30 Seconds

October 9, 2019

3o seconds.

That is the attraction.

Everytime I use it is about the first 3o seconds of the rush, the high.

Everytime I am prepared to give everything away for those 30 seconds, which are followed by hours, days or, as was the case, months of hell, a cyclical meaningless haze of irrationality, fear and isolation.

My counselor got me thinking. It bothers me, no it distresses me, but I have to remember, “I didnt get addicted overnight so easy does it.”

I am making progress. The fact I even recognise this is progress.

Patience. Deep breath. One day at a time.

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Author: Chris

I left the hateful rhetoric of Facebook to come here to carry a message of hope and healing I'm in recovery from addiction and rebuilding a life filled with purpose and creativity. Whether I'm playing the piano, baking, gardening, or knitting, I’ve found healing in the simple, meaningful moments. Buzz Kill Diaries is where I share honest reflections on recovery - one day at a time.

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