I realized today that AL was not just an addiction, not just what defined me, but a part of me that was as real as an arm and a leg. And without it - I have lost a piece of my identify, piece of my self. While this sounds not very encouraging, it really is - because I have swimming in a sea of confusion that will ultimately push me right back to another Day 1.
The real truth, to me, is that AL took the person I was so many years ago and formed the person I am today. Somehow I have to undo this and become "me" without AL as a part of the process! Anyone feel like this or have experienced this? Advice?
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