Monday, April 2, 2012

By A Thread

I had a close call over the weekend. Not with booze, (for those keeping track, Thursday is my 6-month-a-versary) but with another addiction (habit? dependence? Labels, ugh.) that I don't talk much about on here, because I'm still sorting things through: pot.

Not to go into the details, but I've smoked a fair bit of marijuana. I don't have as near a bad relationship with it as I do with alcohol, but I've noticed that I do tend to use it to replace alcohol, and especially being booze-free has made me more aware of what effect pot was having on my life. Last month, to coincide with my booze-free date, I stopped smoking pot.

The plan in this case is similar to what the booze plan was: set a date when I could start smoking again, and then see what happens. The date is in about a month, but yesterday, after a nice brunch with friends, one of the friends produced a joint for the walk home. I really wanted to partake, and in the moment my resistance was about as tough as a soggy paper bag. When the joint came my way, I demured, but I know without a doubt that if anyone had said "Oh, come on," I would have accepted without hesitation.

This sort of thing worries me, but I'm not letting it get me down. Because I refused in the first place. And that's a kind of progress.

But I what I DO need to do is re-evaluate. If I am to live completely sober, I need stronger defences and stronger motivations. Sometimes we're hanging by a thread, and that thread is the greatest thing in the world, because we're still hanging, not falling. But even spider silk has its limits, and I could definitely use a safety net.

2 comments:

  1. Ah, pot. I too am a pot-head although I haven't touched it since I gave up the booze. I'm too scared to. I was actually offered it last week before we went to a concert but turned it down. I just feel a bit raw and sensitive now I'm not drinking so want to steer clear, worried about where it might take me emotionally. I sometimes think it'll be nice to have pot as an option if I'm out at a really big event and want to do a little brain bending that doesn't involve wine. It'll be interesting to see if I do that or not. For now sober for me means totally sober, until my emotional roller coaster ride has smoothed out a little. xxxx

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