
hey man, me again. I just checked this thread out to see how yer doing, and just noticed what you said in the OP about being afraid. Afraid its your last chance.
man, I was in 'treatment' for over ten years, being told Im powerless, 'unrecoverable', 'too smart' etc.
WE ARE NOT POWERLESS, quite the opposite actiually.
We are the hopeless, the loveless, the faithless.
But we are also the f***ing STRONGEST people I know.
We have dealt, daily, with pain that would crush angel's souls. And if we dont die from it, we are made strong. Tempered steel is the strongest, the sharpest, the most flexible. Japanese blacksmiths beat thier steel, put it through fire so hot, so many times, folded over and over, until with one fluid motion, the samurai who weilded that blade, and could use its power, could slice through the armor and body of an opponent, and the one next to him, and the one next to him. They called them "three man blades"That is you man, tempered ever-loving steel man.
You can do this. I SWEAR TO GOD. I dont take that name in vain. I care not for the law of man, it is Gods that I defer to.
And that law says- "remember my name, it is 'thank you'"
gratitude, man, and accountability, lead to self awareness and knowledge, and is the route out.
You may know by now, the exact dimensions of your hell. I do not, I cant lead you out, but if you follow the light, you will find it.
Ive been consoling a friend all week, 24 years old, bless her heart, who walked in on her boyfriend hanging from a shower head, using his own wieght to strangle the life from him. he had left her a note, it said that he loved her, that it wasnt her fault, but he would not have done it if she stayed.
he had spent 1000 dollars they had saved to get a home in a week on heroin.
He also said in his note the real reason why he left, the same fucking (theres a time and place mod;trav, but edit if need be-Im pissed!)thing you said- he was afraid that this was it. Alife of pain and misery. Through three suicide attempts, I thought the same.
PM me if you need help. Im old as the dirt, I shot heroin for 27 years, I kicked 97 times. Ive done prison, homeless, friendless, hopeless, the whole stupid thing, but I am healed now. I walk in light, and gratitude. Thank you is the first word on my lips EVERY morning, not forced, but free.
There
is a cure, it is not hopeless, you do not have a disease, you are dis-eased.
I love you man...
Sine experientia nihil sufficienter sciri potest -Roger Bacon
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