I relapsed a few days ago. I'm so lucky I'm still alive. I know what I need to do. It's so hard to do without anyone on your side. No friends or family where I live. Fighting this battle alone scares me. I'm scared I'll never bet it! I have lost my boy's trust and if I don't quit I'll lose my daughter as well. And she has been my rock.
They deserve so much more than this. And I keep asking myself, do I? Is this how I'll live the rest of my life? I want so much more. Sober friends, my degree in Psychology, have a job that means something and I want someone who is clean and only wants to be with one person.
I feel lost, and hopeless. But I know I can do it. I was 6 months clean in this picture.
