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If you want to use that's your business.
If you want to quit, that's ours.
Doug's Story
I started drinking and
using drugs when I was about was about 12 years old. I was hanging out with the
older crowd, trying to fit in, and having fun. This went on throughout my
teenage years. In the middle of all of this, I eventually started using opiates.
At first I did not really like them, but I fell in love with them the first time
I really felt the effect. After a while, I could not score any pain pills and I
got introduced to heroin. I did not discover heroin until the age of about 22.
Heroin was something I always looked down upon, but I found myself loving it. I
remember it gave me the effect I was looking for and more; I went from pain
pills to heroin. Later on, I found myself unable to control the heroin like I
was able to do before. I went from picking and choosing my spots to almost an
everyday task. I wound up with a dope habit and was getting dope sick when I
could not score. By this time dope was causing problems in my life and I went to
a treatment center to seek help. While I was there, some people from various 12
step fellowships came down to carry a message of hope, and by doing so they were
insuring their sobriety. They began to talk about a problem as they had
understood it. Simply, once you start can you call your numbers? And can you
manage the decision to leave the heroin alone for good and for all? I understood
the first part, which meant I had lost control. I could no longer use heroin
without picking up a habit and getting dope sick, but by this point in my story
I did not know if using heroin was a choice or not. So for the next 14 months, I
tried various ways to walk away from heroin. I tried going to a bunch of
meetings, reading spiritual books, trying to become a better person, drinking
alcohol, Xanax, moving to a half way house, etc. I knew I could no longer use
heroin because I understood the first part of the problem (no control once I
start). However, I always had other methods which I had not tried to see if they
could possibly work for me. What if it could work? In the latter stages of my
story I finally had all the fun I could stand, the dope was not working anymore,
and I began to wonder, “What's wrong with me and why can't I stop?”. Throughout
the interim of me trying to stay sober, I was introduced to someone who walked
my same path and understood what the heroin problem was all about. The only
difference was he found a way out. Though I did not take him up on what he had
to offer immediately, I knew he had a solution for me if I was ever convinced I
had the same problem he did. After a couple of meetings with him he encouraged
me to find out if I was a real heroin addict, which meant I was going to use
heroin until the day I died no matter what. Eventually I figured it out. I wound
up at a Salvation Army with no more excuses on how I was in another predicament
like the last time, and no more ideas and plans on how I was going to stay sober
this time. At that moment I realized what it meant to be a heroin addict, and
how he had emphasized to me that if I was a real heroin addict, using was no
longer a choice. I got back in contact with him and accepted the solution he had
to offer me. Though the Salvation Army or any means of treatment never got me
sober, they allowed me an opportunity to focus on this solution so I could be a
free man. My life today is not what I had ever imagined it to be. It is more and
better than what I ever could have planned. I'm still young and have an
opportunity to make my life count for something. In my story, I had only been
using heroin for around 3 years and did not have to lose everything. I was
spared several years of misery, and it is my hope that anybody with my same
problem will not have to take heroin addiction to the lengths some of the other
people at Heroin Anonymous have had. Until I understood the problem (1) loss of
control (2) no longer a choice, little or nothing could be done for me. Thank
God I have a way of life today and do not have to fight the battle myself.
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