I came down state this weekend to help my mom clean out her back room. In this process I remember a time before I started to use substances. Those times were so peaceful.
The we found so of my high school stuff. That's when my addiction really took off. It was great getting rid of those memories cause I feel ashamed. I then realized that they don't ever go away .
The only thing that changes is us as people and our choices. As I sit in my hometown were I grew up. I start to feel sorry for the people I know that use substances. I just wish people would see that there is so many more things to life.
Just remember to enjoy the simple things in life.
Later,
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