Smoking and Overeating: Still using after 4 years clean
Wednesday, December 16th, 2009Submitted by TheDotMack on December 15, 2009
I have been in recovery for over 4 years now. My journey to where i’m at today has been sometimes difficult, but mostly beautiful. I have received a life beyond my wildest dreams, and recently have been given the opportunity to make that life so much richer - so much so I can’t even imagine where I’ll be once I finally overcome the one thing holding me back… myself.
I have successfully stopped using drugs and alcohol, but as an addict I really didn’t stop “using” to try to fill the void I’ve had since a very early age. I have been a cigarette smoker for over 10 years now, and I have been overeating ever since I can remember.
About 6 weeks ago, I got fed up with how I felt everyday stuffing my body with fried foods, senseless amounts of carbohydrates, and enough sugar to throw a diabetic into a coma 10 times over. I asked for help and was given a diet that I could stick to, and many pounds later I’m proud to say I weigh less than 200lbs for the first time since I first got clean (Note: Post-rehab weight - The pre-rehab weight is a story for another time lol).
About a week or so ago I decided i’ve had enough of my constant cigarette smoking. I want to be able to breathe, and I don’t want my life to be cut short because of something so asinine as smoking the more than occasional cigarette. All of us smokers don’t want to be smokers, but I think i’ve finally figured it out.
Being so busy with quitting smoking and eating right, I also haven’t had enough time to partake in my usual obsession to want to be in a relationship. Therefore, I have nothing left to use. I could pick up a new obsession or substance but so far that hasn’t happened. I am not using food, cigarettes, or relationships. All that’s left is “just me”.
Guess what? I don’t know how to deal with “me” because it’s been 4 years of actually replacing my using with things that are socially acceptable. I am having a really difficult time dealing with life now. I don’t have the motivation I used to; I’m basically a raw nerve. Its a little scary because I don’t even have the motivation to pick up the pen and continue on my stepwork - I feel almost trapped.
One thing I do have is the gift of hope, and know that I’ll make it through this round of the low down dirty blues. I’ve been through thick and thin in my life and this is just another hurdle for me to jump, and gain some long needed self-esteem while i’m at it. I’m just going through the motions right now, one day a time, one minute at a time, one second at a time.
Can you guys relate? Please leave comments, I want to know what the InTheRooms community thinks about using things other than drugs or alcohol to cope with life.
Love,
TheDotMack










