We moved to the country, bought a farm. Multiple counselors and multiple drug treatment facilities, all over the country didn’t help. As we all know, until you are ready, and until you reach the so called bottom, you will never change. So years went by and trouble always followed him. My mom’s jewelry all disappeared, my dads gun collection, gone. My brother would disappear for months, only to reappear again. I learned all about heroin, cocaine, marijuana, at such a young age. Saw the tracks on my brothers arms, saw what alcohol can do to a person, to a family.
I was my brother’s counselor. He would come to me when he would be drunk or high and discuss his problems with me. I was 14 years old and giving advice to my 25 year old brother. Was that fair? Who knows. But I have found out along lifes path that I am a good listener.
Sometimes when people present their problems to you, they don’t want you to solve them. They just want someone to listen to them.
Poem of the day~
Much too young I was to understand
The things you did to them
They never held the truth from me
Though young I was back then
You always had to lie and cheat
and everything you stole
From the ones that loved you most
Missing was your soul
You cheated death a thousand times
Only to come back
The times you should have died
I have since lost track
And though you are still with us
There will always be the shame
The life that you could have led
Will never be the same
Goals/Accomplishments~
I was really bad last night, I did not go to the gym. Got home from work kind of early and finished reading a book. I had bought a new book on Sunday and finished reading it on Monday. So to make up for not working out last night I was at the gym at 5:00 this morning and swam 15 laps. I also have my water aerobics class tonight so that should make up for not going last night.
Quote/Lyric of the day~
"God damn, The PusherGod damn, I say The Pusher, I said God damn, God damn The Pusher man" ~ Steppenwolf
2 comments:
I think that is a lot for a young person to "take on". Drugs and alcohol can be the demons that ruin families...
It certainly did that to our family at that time. On the other hand It made me stronger because of the issues I had to deal with at such a young age. I have to think that maybe my life may have turned out differently if I didnt see the drug issues first hand. I may have gotten involved in them myself if I had not seen what they can do to a person, I will never know.
Post a Comment