Alex and his wife Edna were sitting in their living
room watching a television documentary on heroic measures to keep terminal patients
alive and why everyone should have a living will. He finished his drink, looked
at his wife and said, "Just so you know, Edna: I never want to be kept
alive in a vegetative state, dependent on some damn machine and fluids from a
bottle. If that should ever happen to me, just pull the plug. Promise?"
"I promise," Edna replied, got up from her chair, pulled the plug on the television set, went into the kitchen, and threw out all of his whisky.
"I promise," Edna replied, got up from her chair, pulled the plug on the television set, went into the kitchen, and threw out all of his whisky.
~
In rehab I learned that addiction is called "The
Family Disease." It doesn't matter who takes the drugs, everyone gets
sick. If you've ever said to yourself or anyone else, "I'm only hurting
myself," if you don't already know, let me be the first to tell you: That
is bullshit. "Everyone gets sick" means everyone gets hurt.
My mother used to blame me for her being
"sick" all the time, for which she needed to take horse-stunning pain
killers and sleeping pills. My father was the man who was never there. My home
was a nest of violence, sexual abuse, and mental torture that left me believing
that chronic depression and playing with suicide was normal. I had to twist and
bend my perception of reality until I could say to myself that I had a great
childhood, almost none of which I can remember.
Try to do your algebra homework while everyone around
you is screaming and fighting. You don't invite friends over to your house to
meet your parents because you have no idea what's going to be on the other side
of your front door: War zone, drunk tank, boxing match, or fun house. So you do
without friends.
Some family members sneak off to cry, some cope by
getting into drugs themselves, some take it out on the world around them
through violence and crime, some leave never to return, and some simply end the
pain by taking their own lives.
Addicts: All of the above is not a good excuse to use.
Instead it is a call for you to reach out for help. Rehab, Narcotics Anonymous Twelve
Step meetings, get clean, and grow the hell up.
Family
members of addicts: None of the
above is a good excuse to say or think of the addict, "He or she has the
problem; Not me." Everyone gets sick. Everyone who is sick with any aspect
of the disease of addiction needs help to recover. The programs below are
designed to do exactly that.
Nar-anon is a Twelve Step program for those affected by
addicts: parents, siblings, employees, employers, and friends.
Al-Anon is a Twelve Step program for those affected by an
alcoholic: Parents, siblings, employees, employers, and friends.
Alateen is a Twelve Step program for young children of
alcoholics, or siblings of alcoholics.
The
links to the world services of all of the programs mentioned above are over in the "Learn
More" box on the right side of the page. Your happiness and the happiness
of those you love are what is at stake. What's important is what you do next.
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