Friday, May 16, 2014

The endless walk

Back when I was an addict, life seemed like an endless walk down a dark tunnel of who know what would happen next. I always thought I would always be an addict. I didn't think there was any other choice. I sure didn't get the support I needed at home and if I stayed there, I would relapse over and over because I was the only one who WANTED to quit. It is sad really. But when the right door opened for me, I took it running full speed ahead...

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