When my pals in high school were starting to drink, it always looked unappealing to me. I would be at a big party and see one of the popular girls or football players completely wasted and puking and acting a fool, and think to myself, There’s nothing cool about that. I never wanted to be that out of control.
Kathy GriffinTag: addiction alcohol high-school
She began to realize some decisions cannot be undone no matter how hard you try.
Travis LuedkeTag: addiction venom anastasia
I almost wish I had cancer. Then I’d either beat it or die from it. But my disease, even if successfully treated, will never go away. And it might not kill me. But it will hang over me like the blade of a guillotine; more threatening inert than if the blade suddenly slips and mercifully turns out my lights. This is my war to end all wars.
William Cope MoyersTag: addiction struggle recovery
We are not consumers. For most of humanity’s existence, we were makers, not consumers: we made our clothes, shelter, and education, we hunted and gathered our food.
We are not addicts. “I propose that most addictions come from our surrendering our real powers, that is, our powers of creativity.” We are not passive couch potatoes either. “It is not the essence of humans to be passive. We are players. We are actors on many stages…. We are curious, we are yearning to wonder, we are longing to be amazed… to be excited, to be enthusiastic, to be expressive. In short to be alive.” We are also not cogs in a machine. To be so would be to give up our personal freedoms so as to not upset The Machine, whatever that machine is. Creativity keeps us creating the life we wish to live and advancing humanity’s purpose as well.
Tag: humanity creativity addiction consumerism creation addictions consumer-culture
The Memory Of You Is Like A Drug To Me
Jeremy AldanaTag: truth honesty love soul addiction memory memories relationship longing drug-addiction loving needing
The childhood sexual abuse taught me that my value came from sex. In adulthood, I was driven to have sex since I always felt worthless. I felt important and desired until it was over and then I felt like garbage—the same way I did after the abuse. I desperately needed to feel valued again, which led to more sex. My sex addiction only stopped when I believed that I’m valuable apart from anything I do.
Christina EnevoldsenTag: addiction value rejection child-abuse sexual-abuse child-sexual-abuse low-self-esteem worthless
Uraibu ni mbaya unapoathiri maisha ya mtu.
Enock MaregesiIt was so quiet, a reservation kind of quiet, where you can hear somebody drinking whiskey on the rocks three miles away.
Sherman AlexieTag: fear solitude silence loneliness addiction drinking isolation depression whiskey deprivation
Sometimes being a nice person is all about knowing when to be an asshole.
John CheeseTag: friendship addiction cracked asshole
Have you ever gotten to a point where you looked at your own life, thought "Fu** this," and reached for the economy-sized Valium? Ah, suicide. So dark and seductive.
Rebecca O'DonnellTag: hope addiction suicide memoir abuse
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