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Neal Boulton's HeroinLife: The High Risk Read About Living—Beyond the Needle

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I Don't Plan On Going Back. "I died. Right after thinking, 'There's no fucking way I'm going to die.' They tell me it was pretty gruesome: aspirating, vomiting, aspirating again. Full on overdose. Breathing, heart rate too low. Then everything just stopped. I stopped. I didn't see any white light, any tunnels or angels. In fact, I don't remember a damn thing. Absolutely no lofty revelations. I was revived after I was pronounced dead—their last ditch. Last ditch because my lungs were filled with vomit and they feared I would suffer more during the 'maybe a minute' I might be brought back. They tried anyway, I'm told, Tarantino style, with a giant adrenaline rig directly into my heart. Luckily for me, I was able to vomit and cough enough of the fluid out to just barely breath. The rest is history and a debt to good doctors. Yes, I belong here in recovery. Clean six years now. And I don't plan on going back to the chopping block anytime soon."—Juliette H., Chicago, IL

By Neal Boulton at 9:40AM on May 02, 2012

Sane Again


Even in my twelve years of being clean I slip into this sort of weird isolation mode where, while I don't stop meetings, I stop sharing, stop calling my network, and stop pretty much all of my social recovery stuff. It doesn't make me use, but ever so slowly that anxious feeling in my gut returns and I get restless. It's hard to explain but when I realize this one thing is always true: I've stopped doing service work. Recently after feeling this way I began going on twelve step calls once a week and bringing meetings to rehabs. To be honest, it was never terribly convenient given my busy schedule, but as soon as I resumed my service work I was socializing again and calling folks more. And as usual, I started feeling normal again with fewer (secret) thoughts of maybe using. When I give it away, not only do I get to keep my serenity, I get to live sane again."

Lou N., Santa Fe, NM

By Neal Boulton at 2:12PM on April 24, 2012

People, Places & Things

Anger Management. "I know I am not supposed to get angry too often in recovery. When I do, I mutter the serenity prayer, even though I am not religious in the least. I switch the words around a bit though: I say it like this: 'God grant me the serenity to accept the people I cannot change, courage to change the person I can, and wisdom to know that that person is me.' But I'll be honest with you, I get mighty angry at my family and friends who are not in recovery who go on and on about how bad I was in my past, then tell me how cool it was that I got clean—while they are snorting a line of coke or dragging on a big joint. I moved away from them ages ago, but more and I more for my recovery I need to stop coming around here for holidays like Thanksgiving, or Easter which is coming up. Yeah I get angry, and I pray, but when they wonder why I still have to go to 'those NA meetings' it's the straw that breaks the camels back. Thing I realized the other day was, yeah—I do have the courage to change me...and simply not go back around them anymore. My clean time means far too much to me to ruin it staying angry about a situation I can change by taking action to protect myself. People, places and things."—Terrance F., Nashville, TN

By Neal Boulton at 10:13AM on March 28, 2012

Hard Reminders

You're getting so tired of hearing the same things in NA meetings that you've stopped going. Now what?

Q: I used to go to NA meetings daily. I had a sponsor who I called a few times a week and saw for coffee. It's kept me clean for six years, but I'm sick of hearing the same old things over and over, and the gossiping. I've stopped going, but my anxiety level has increased since I left. How do I plug back in?

A: It's happened to all of us: days when you roll your eyes after hearing the same phrases, and reminders, or drugalogs—or gratitude meetings. Many of us have taken breaks from the meetings only to find that after too long away we start to feel isolated and on shaky ground again.

Richard E., from Achorage, AK told HeroinLife, "I sort of felt more mature and settled and stable after ten years in NA. I felt confident that I didn't need the meetings and the coffee gatherings and the service work as much anymore—until I stopped all of it and found myself kind of secretly entertaining whether or not I might be able to handle some weed, or a few drinks, or a hit or two if I just kept it chil this time. It wasn't a giant obsession, but these thoughts began to nag me. My pride made me not want to call anyone from the meetings because this was what everyone had warned me about. My problems compounded the longer I began harbouring this secret. After a month of this I cracked—and picked up the phone and simply called my old sponsor. He didn't judge me or tell me, 'I told you so.' He and I, and NA, just picked up where I had left off. The weird thing is—the longer I stay away from the sometimes annoying daily reminders, the faster I forget that I am an addict. Sometimes I think addiction is a disease of the memory, because it didn't take me all that long to conveniently not remember staring at the ceiling of an ambulance on my way to the psycheward ER after yet another rock bottom moment of losing it on dope in a public place or at home such that the paramedics were called to haul me off."

Katherine W., of St. Cloud, MN said, "I don't know if it's my fried brain cells or just the nature of addiction, but when I get the urge to use after missing a few weeks of NA I literally have to force myself to remember the detoxes and rehabs and middle of the night prayers to a god I only believed in when I was desperate, scared, sick, or broke. The cool part were all the folks who came up to me after I returned to NA who thanked me for sharing that kind of honesty. By the end of my first meeting back, I felt immediately back on the beam."

Jerry A., from Tampa, FL told us, "I went to meetings for awhile, then I stopped and picked up again. I wanted to give it one last shot. I lasted longer than I thought I would. I was functioning. I was so humiliated a year into it though—I was using again just avoid being sick. I'd wait for dealers, find myself in really dangerous neighborhoods, low on cash, and lying to everyone again. These days when I get annoyed at the meetings and the service work I choose to do, I just compare that annoyance to the annoyance of being strung out."

Key Tip: It's easy to forget we are powerless. A clean network can help keep it green, keep you growing, and keep you clean.—N.B.

By Neal Boulton at 1:20PM on March 25, 2012

More Than Just Myself


I was mighty angry when my family did an intervention on me about my dope addiction. Furious. Seething. I felt betrayed. Then after I got clean it hit me: I'd betrayed them many times over. Brutally. How could I have been so blind not to see how much I was hurting everyone around me. Even putting them in danger. Being clean has been an eye-opening journey so far, helping me to see more than just myself."

David B., Buffalo, NY

By Neal Boulton at 1:37AM on March 20, 2012

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