
So I was watching the A&E show "Intervention" yesterday, and it really struck me in realizing just how sick these people-who struggle with depression, addiction, and recovery-truly are. In AA they make it seem
so easy. "Just work the steps, and give yourself to god, and you'll sober up and be blissful".
Well honey, it ain't that fucking easy. I heard a lady once say in a meeting that she was about three months sober, and yet she was feeling worse than ever before. Some of these people say that they finally reached a month sobriety, and they never felt better. Well I am officially 32 days since my incident, and I have never felt worse in my life. My days are spent in counseling, treatment, and clinics...and on the weekends, I usually go to the beach for a few hours, meet up with some old friends, and then come home around 10:00 at night, because I'm "not allowed out". Great, so I'm sober; but what is that doing for me if I am not even happy? I am a hedonist, and I have made it clear to everyone I know that my only goal in life is pleasure and happiness.

What makes not going back to the bottle so hard, isn't the elusivity of being drunk. I don't "live" for that feeling at all. It's almost like the instant escape from this miserable world for just a few hours, that always draws me in. Being pulled away from my friends, my lover, and the only sense of belonging that I've really ever known has been more than difficult; it's been painful. I feel like while I'm on Maui, there isn't much to live for. I don't like my family. I say it all the time, and although it sounds bitter - they are equally as bitter back to me. They've completely cut me off from their life - it's just that I'm this burden upon them until I turn 18....and then they can finally throw my sorry ass out the door.
The only thing that keeps me going in the morning is my hope for the future. With all my cooped up misery, I am still able to look forward and be optimistic about what is yet to come in my life. I know that the second I finally leave Maui, I will return to my old self. Blissful, jolly, and carefree. That's how I aspire to be, and how I want to live everyday of my existence. Unfortunately for me, I will just have to wait this one out...only two months of hell, left.