Another Battle (the fight within)
Another Battle (the fight within)
The other day I was out running errands. I was caught across town at rush hour. I decided to eat dinner and head home in a couple of hours. As I sat down to eat a 2 hour meal at Chili's, I noticed a few patrons with the same idea. They were ordering drinks. I thought I could have a couple. The scolding began... "why on earth would I want to do that?" "If I'm not going to get drunk, why even get started?"..."I don't want to get drunk!" "It would be nice to have an attitude adjustment"..."Maybe I can do a test and see if I can have just two and continue my routine tomorrow"... "Is there any truth to the disease?"..."What happens later when I'm offered a drink and accept so I'm apart of the group". Man! What the %@&!
I ordered sweet tea...it just wasn't worth the risk. I remembered how long it took me to quit. I remembered the disappointment I felt for seemingly trying to kill myself. I remembered the loss of self control. I'm on track now, I'm healing. I'm healthy. I have a renewed self worth. I cannot go back to the way it was, no matter how I feel or what I tell myself. It's a trap. It's a slow and certain death. I may as well jump off a bridge.
I am so glad I went through that ordeal. I learned how much I really care about myself. Each time I get that close to throwing in the towel, I get stronger in my determination to live. I am the first person I see when I wake up. I am the last person I see when I go to bed. It is critical for me to be in my own corner.
I ordered sweet tea...it just wasn't worth the risk. I remembered how long it took me to quit. I remembered the disappointment I felt for seemingly trying to kill myself. I remembered the loss of self control. I'm on track now, I'm healing. I'm healthy. I have a renewed self worth. I cannot go back to the way it was, no matter how I feel or what I tell myself. It's a trap. It's a slow and certain death. I may as well jump off a bridge.
I am so glad I went through that ordeal. I learned how much I really care about myself. Each time I get that close to throwing in the towel, I get stronger in my determination to live. I am the first person I see when I wake up. I am the last person I see when I go to bed. It is critical for me to be in my own corner.
I am so glad I went through that ordeal. I learned how much I really care about myself. Each time I get that close to throwing in the towel, I get stronger in my determination to live. I am the first person I see when I wake up. I am the last person I see when I go to bed. It is critical for me to be in my own corner.
Impressive! I am glad you stayed the course and made one more day!
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