Pages tagged with Addiction
This is poem about my struggles with my long term lover, addiction. Although I loved and fed my addiction for many years, it never loved me back. I have come to terms with that now and am moving on with my life. Hope this poem speaks to any other suffering addicts out there.
This is a poem about giving up an addiction. Addiction can come in many forms. Beyond that, I want to leave the poem open to the readers' interpretations.
Whether you're finding friends on Facebook or tweetin' on Twitter, or stumblin' on Stumble Upon, there's a limit to the time you should spend on social media. There are 24 hours in a day, and even online writers have other responsibilities, like exercising, cooking, cleaning, and walk...
I'm never surprised when my old traveling companions, Guilt and Shame start talking to me...but I am so grateful to have introduced them to Grace and Mercy.
The life I have lived to this point: thinking errors, skewed perceptions of myself and the world around me, beliefs if things that were no longer true...And the life I want: freedom, understanding, and all the places "around the corner."
I firmly believe that cornerstone of my Recovery is the relationship I formed with the "God of my understanding." For so many years, I "spoke" death, dysfunction, fear, depression, failure, broken-ness...into existence. This is just one of the many "talks" I have with myself/God now...
I have been recovering from drug abuse for 2 yrs, 7 mos, and 24 days. If I were to script my journey and the gifts I would like at the beginning of this process, I surely would have short-changed myself!
It is so important for recovering parents to remember that our children were hu...
I believe that when one survives anything as devastating and malevolent as domestic violence, she/he has the responsibility to share the message of freedom, healing, and transformation...
In the 1960's alcoholism was a condition that nobody would admit to. Here is a short story of a man who slipped down a very slippery slope, his life was all but destroyed by his illness but he refused to admit that he was an alcoholic.
Heavy Cocaine use may double the natural aging speed of the brain, and occasional, social use of the cocaine might also boost heart problems risks
A bookaholic is a person who loves reading but the habit becomes an obsession.
Lead researcher - Prof Ronald Crystal - is convinced there will be benefits, after a study in mice indicated that nicotine levels in the brain, after vaccination, were reduced by 85%, though years of research are still needed before it could be tested on people.
I've known of gambling addiction,and its consequence,but it took an inside guy,and a victim,to show me the darkest side of it.
There is new to way to cure addiction that way is Pain curing, Dr German Philipenko of Siberian drug clinic.
The epidemic of prescription drugs has become big news.Overdoses,liver failure,illegal sales.This explains my journey from a naive patient,to being thrown into the middle of a dark world of prescription drugs.
There Is Help Dealing with Drug or Alcohol Addiction
You don't recover from an addiction by stopping using. You recover by creating a new life where it is easier to not use. If you don't create a new life, then all the factors that brought you to your addiction will eventually catch up with you again.
When we got married, for example, we weren't able to have a passionate wedding night like other couples do. My allergies have made life very difficult.
This page is about online addicts who are spending their time with Internet Activities
This page is about Online Earning Addiction. We must avoid it to come out from unwanted issues.
It's so important to recognize that there is never only one "right" way to achieve one's goal. Many paths lead to the same destination. The solution that works for one individual, may not work at all, for another. Keeping an open mind can open doors to us that will quickly escape o...
I started growing it just for her. Simple to cultivate, but difficult to maintain because cats are irresistibly drawn to the intoxicating scent spreading widely through the air.
This is a poem I wrote in regards to a drug addicted mother on the streets of Toronto. It is actually based on a true story of a women I know and this occurred in September-2012
