Thanks for reading. It was a crazy day. The streak almost came to a halt (not because of booze or drugs or friends detoxing, but it was a challenge nonetheless).
Once again in awe of your writing talent. I am always immediately placed in the story like an unseen silent observer in the background from the very first line.
Glad you made it to the other side of self detox, as horrifying as it must have been. Grateful to have you clean and sober and writing kick-ass short stories.
I couldn't read it. I tried 3 times, but I just couldn't do it. If that bitch that claimed she loved my son had just called 911 when he was going through this, he wouldn't be dead, and I wouldn't be always eternally grieving. Addiction sucks. I'm an alcoholic too, but I never had withdrawals. I drank about 6-8 days a month.
I'm glad you wrote about it. If it can make someone realize that they are starting to get into dangerous use with a substance and they need to stop, or at least plant something in their brain, would be fantastic, but I think that it educated people who really needed to know just how fucking powerful addiction can be. I wasn't criticizing you for writing it!!
“I purposely threw grammar out the window in favor of the urgency and insanity of self detox...” That was the right call. I don’t think this story would have felt as real otherwise.
“…which I personally experienced and do not recommend.” I can’t imagine how awful that must have been. I’m glad you didn’t die.
I was gonna die if I didn't. Couldn't afford rehab and didn't feel like doing one of those freeish downtown medical detoxes. Feels like a whole different life.
Disorienting, horrifying, and loving… but no guarantee of redemption.
There is no guarantee, is there?
If Eric fails, it won’t be for lack of support
No guarantee except that trying to clean up is better than not trying
Of course it is.
Seen it. I’m part of that choir, j.
Thanks for being real with that. That is a rough go. It takes courage and good friends.
Thank you. Authenticity and honesty are always among the goals
Reality.
As bad as it might be, stories like this give a glimpse of what a piece of the road back looked like for Eric.
He has friends who care.
Thanks for the look.
Thanks for reading. It was a crazy day. The streak almost came to a halt (not because of booze or drugs or friends detoxing, but it was a challenge nonetheless).
I'm glad you were able to persevere...and with a long, detailed piece, no less!
Once again in awe of your writing talent. I am always immediately placed in the story like an unseen silent observer in the background from the very first line.
Thrills me that you took a chance on this and you really like it
Good stuff, Jimmy. A great advertisement against ever finding oneself in such a terrifying situation.
No one ever thinks they'll wind up there. All addicts start as people who think they can handle it. Some of us find a way to climb or crawl out
Glad you made it to the other side of self detox, as horrifying as it must have been. Grateful to have you clean and sober and writing kick-ass short stories.
Thanks Patty. I'm glad I made it through. Publishing is getting to be an addiction now.
I couldn't read it. I tried 3 times, but I just couldn't do it. If that bitch that claimed she loved my son had just called 911 when he was going through this, he wouldn't be dead, and I wouldn't be always eternally grieving. Addiction sucks. I'm an alcoholic too, but I never had withdrawals. I drank about 6-8 days a month.
I'm sorry this was a trigger, but I had to write it. I don't take it lightly.
I'm glad you wrote about it. If it can make someone realize that they are starting to get into dangerous use with a substance and they need to stop, or at least plant something in their brain, would be fantastic, but I think that it educated people who really needed to know just how fucking powerful addiction can be. I wasn't criticizing you for writing it!!
I didn't think you were just sorry it was tough on you
“I purposely threw grammar out the window in favor of the urgency and insanity of self detox...” That was the right call. I don’t think this story would have felt as real otherwise.
“…which I personally experienced and do not recommend.” I can’t imagine how awful that must have been. I’m glad you didn’t die.
I was gonna die if I didn't. Couldn't afford rehab and didn't feel like doing one of those freeish downtown medical detoxes. Feels like a whole different life.
Awesome tale..."His tongue was pregnant." only if you've been there...white knuckling sucks...
That's why I never wanna have to do it again
I just came to your site because of the ice cream story. It's hard for me to believe that was true, but either way it was really cool
It's true. I write fiction but I've had a very interesting real life too.