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This is one of those social commentaries that is going to offend some people, including, possibly, those that I admire for facing their addictions and dependencies head on. Here goes: I understand that to make one's recovery from drug and/or alcohol addiction easier, one must not lurk about in the same evil social circles that enabled the addiction in the first place. Kinda like 'He's not a bad kid, he just fell in with the wrong crowd". I understand that the cult of recovery is based on admitting powerlessness, but isn't it over a substance and not other human beings????? Is it necessary to completely sever ties?????? As in-No phone calls, no texts (arguably the most sterile,nonchalant form of human communication ever), nothing. I happen to have a little background here. A member of my band was a recovering alcoholic. He lived with drunks, he played music about being drunk in front of drunks and he didn't drink. Because he realized it was HIS problem, not the rest of the world's.HE dealt with it, and played music for his love of music, in a chaotic sea of beer, whiskey, pot smoke and more. Because he realized that by abstaining, he was in charge of his own destiny. The cult of 12 Steps, which is arguably the best way to recover from an addiction- a process that lasts a lifetime if you are a believer-not only does'nt have a great success rate,it holds as a tenet that relapse is almost inevitable. Not only are you powerless, now that you have taken that brave step, you're gonna fuckin' fail any higherpowerdamned way. I cared for,cooked for,cleaned for,fixed for,read for-yep, read her to sleep on numerous occasions- this troubled person and then,on only my second out of town weekend of the summer, she decides to drink herself bloody, taken by ambulance to Beaumont and who doesn't merit a phone call from motherfucking Maplegrove ??, ME. "I can't talk to you anymore, you drink". I'm to blame. It's like Robin Williams slamming Matt Damon's head against the wall and saying "It's ALL your fault". I was thinking of changing my profile image, drawn by the incomparable Chopper, (in case any of you would like your likeness preserved in infamy), but now I think I'll keep it. Cheers to those who recognize their OWN problems. Cheers to those who beat the fuck out of people that cause them problems. Cheers to people who are accountable for their behavior, and a giant fuck you to the largely unsuccessful "recovery cult" that encourages people to abandon their loved ones in search of a sober pasture in which they've already been told they're gonna step in cowshit.
12:20 AM
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