Well, to give a short backstory, I quit getting high 1 year and 3 months ago. A great deal of that clean time has been difficult, especially when things seemed "ok". Those were the times when I would begin to try and rationalize smoking again. Fortunately, I didn't, and I am grateful for that today. And not using has become much easier, particularly in the last 6 months or so.
A 3 year relationship with my girlfriend ended last Friday. She initiated the breakup, but I accepted a lot of what she said. It has not been easy in the last 4 days. As a matter of fact, it has been quite painful, considering all that we have been through together. We have been through so much. The attachment and subsequent dramatic change in my life has left me feeling a little lost. But not as lost as when she broke up with me right before I got clean, over a year ago. That breakup was horrid. I had hit a mental and emotional bottom, and had no desire to live. I felt guilty, ashamed and regretful.
Before I put down the pot, I didn't know how to cope with life. At all. Looking back, that breakup over a year ago was the best thing that could have happened at the time. I needed to stop, not only because it played a large part in wrecking our relationship (I secretly smoked all the time in isolation), but it was wrecking my life. We reconciled 3 weeks later, and I was clean. I admitted to her that I chose getting high over being with her. I made efforts to change my life through meditation, trying to stay connected to others and trying to be a better person. And I have to keep practicing being a better person the rest of my life by living in each moment.
But even with this practice, I am predisposed to depression. When I was still using, the smoking exacerbated that. I am learning to deal with it.
Fast forward to today. We again broke up, and it was 4 days ago. But something is largely different than the last time this happened: I have a much clearer conscience. I didn't do everything mindful, but I didn't use, and I really have tried to be a better boyfriend, and person. Of course, it still hurts like hell, but I don't feel like I am hitting a bottom, and I feel like I will be okay. It's still tough when I have shared so many life changes with another person. But I tried, and she is still my best friend, although we can't be in contact for a while.
She's been through it with alcohol, and is 3 years sober. This time around I am realizing I could never live up to her expectations. I felt she was comparing our relationship to other relationships and "ideal" circumstances quite often. I did my best that I could do during the last year, and tried to be so mindful of just listening to her and being with her. And if she wasn't happy because of some compatibility issues, then I can do nothing about that. I am who I am right now, and was who I was during the last year: a year of transition.
While things are difficult, I know that getting high would make things much, much worse for me. I don't feel like the perpetual teenager anymore. I feel like I have emotionally matured, and am trying to accept my feelings more instead of masking them. Life is hanging right over my head today, and it's life. I don't have to get high anymore, rather experience life and emotions, pleasant or unpleasant.
To some degree, I am beginning to see that taking life too seriously ISN'T taking life seriously.
I hope this helps someone, and thanks for reading. Needed to get this out.
A 3 year relationship with my girlfriend ended last Friday. She initiated the breakup, but I accepted a lot of what she said. It has not been easy in the last 4 days. As a matter of fact, it has been quite painful, considering all that we have been through together. We have been through so much. The attachment and subsequent dramatic change in my life has left me feeling a little lost. But not as lost as when she broke up with me right before I got clean, over a year ago. That breakup was horrid. I had hit a mental and emotional bottom, and had no desire to live. I felt guilty, ashamed and regretful.
Before I put down the pot, I didn't know how to cope with life. At all. Looking back, that breakup over a year ago was the best thing that could have happened at the time. I needed to stop, not only because it played a large part in wrecking our relationship (I secretly smoked all the time in isolation), but it was wrecking my life. We reconciled 3 weeks later, and I was clean. I admitted to her that I chose getting high over being with her. I made efforts to change my life through meditation, trying to stay connected to others and trying to be a better person. And I have to keep practicing being a better person the rest of my life by living in each moment.
But even with this practice, I am predisposed to depression. When I was still using, the smoking exacerbated that. I am learning to deal with it.
Fast forward to today. We again broke up, and it was 4 days ago. But something is largely different than the last time this happened: I have a much clearer conscience. I didn't do everything mindful, but I didn't use, and I really have tried to be a better boyfriend, and person. Of course, it still hurts like hell, but I don't feel like I am hitting a bottom, and I feel like I will be okay. It's still tough when I have shared so many life changes with another person. But I tried, and she is still my best friend, although we can't be in contact for a while.
She's been through it with alcohol, and is 3 years sober. This time around I am realizing I could never live up to her expectations. I felt she was comparing our relationship to other relationships and "ideal" circumstances quite often. I did my best that I could do during the last year, and tried to be so mindful of just listening to her and being with her. And if she wasn't happy because of some compatibility issues, then I can do nothing about that. I am who I am right now, and was who I was during the last year: a year of transition.
While things are difficult, I know that getting high would make things much, much worse for me. I don't feel like the perpetual teenager anymore. I feel like I have emotionally matured, and am trying to accept my feelings more instead of masking them. Life is hanging right over my head today, and it's life. I don't have to get high anymore, rather experience life and emotions, pleasant or unpleasant.
To some degree, I am beginning to see that taking life too seriously ISN'T taking life seriously.
I hope this helps someone, and thanks for reading. Needed to get this out.
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