<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292207128526838569</id><updated>2024-09-12T14:08:11.060+01:00</updated><category term="Addiction"/><category term="Recovery"/><title type='text'>My Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recoveryjunkie-myjourney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292207128526838569/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recoveryjunkie-myjourney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RecoveryJunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11796930018005700609</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9Ww5KnbJWzZLjPKN4XQU-kv9tf6JzOXjXQJqVttHMd9SAcfcq6ggFPM4Gh4rEcUG96M-Vs7kgEu98Nb--DzXwv6yh_JTJFymVgxpsNVD9L-iFzoa3-8KoBaPqaWZ-48k/s220/Anti-cap.2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292207128526838569.post-5541005141702019593</id><published>2012-01-16T16:10:00.000+00:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T16:10:57.798+00:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Addiction"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Recovery"/><title type='text'>The Overview of my Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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crime and drugs. As much as my mother tried it wasn’t long before I was heavily
involved in both. I don’t know what it was but doing wrong always seemed more
exciting. By the time I’d reached eighteen I was taking all recreational
drugs like Ecstasy and Cannabis, at the time I didn’t see these as a problem. I
was also drinking heavily and behaving very stupidly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;A year later I was introduced to Heroin and Crack, having
a lot of chaos and upset in my life, hating the way I was treating people in
drink and having taken all the other drugs it felt like a natural progression.
Heroin within months was ruling my life and it provided me with what I thought was
inner peace, something I never had.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;2007, after injecting for a few years and falling in
and out of many Methadone and Subutex treatments programmes, I started to make a real
effort to change my life for the better. I started to socialise at the local service user group, and after a few months a member of staff suggested I attend Addaction,
Structured Day Programme to gain more support and join in the activities to
help me with my confidence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Whilst attending the S.D.P I experienced acupuncture and
black box for the first time, these really made me feel well and I went on
several courses which really helped me with my lack of confidence. I also met
plenty of people I could relate to, I became friends with many. But somewhere
in my mind I still felt like I missing out on the drug fuelled lifestyle, I
felt I had some unanswered questions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Within months I was back doing what I did best, taking
drugs. This time was different though, I had burnt all my financial bridges, so
I started shoplifting to feed my habit. Like with all inquisitive crime, it
wasn’t long before I was stood before the courts, getting sentenced to a Drug, Rehabilitation, Requirement at Addaction.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Now I was the other side of the fence, feeling like the
whole world was against me. It was strange for me after building trusting
relationships with my S.D.P workers, sometimes seeing them on the D.R.R I felt
like our relationships had changed, that I had let them down in some way. It’s
fair to say I wasn’t in a very good place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;This relapse lasted right up until Christmas of 2009; I
had to spend Christmas in hospital after getting an infection in my leg. I can honestly
say that was the worst and loneliest time of my life. When I got home, I don’t
know what it was, it felt like something had changed deep inside of me. I
really didn’t want to use anymore and when I did it, the Heroin didn’t take me
to that place where I had been hiding from real life and my emotions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;This brings me to the here and now. I like to think I’m
in a much better place, working part time and studying. I just feel like
everything is going to be fine. I have just completed the year long drugs in society course, which is the first positive thing I have seen through to the end. I also have enrolled on a Access to University course, after which, I hope to
go on to university and study Addiction studies or Criminology.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Looking back at my time in active addiction, some of it
was the worst periods of my life. I still today have good and bad days but at
least now I have some control over my addiction. With time the cravings do get
easier to control, getting off the drugs is far from easy but well worth it and
the best thing I’ve ever done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;I am still on Methadone and slowly reducing, by spring
2012 I hope to be completely off it. With what I have learnt about myself and
what I am learning on daily basis from the people around me I really think and
believe I have a fighting chance of completely turning my back on that life
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