The Best Worst Day of My Life

The Emergency Brake

There is a specific kind of cold that stays in your bones. I remember waking up in a parking garage in 20-degree weather—no money, no phone, no food. In that moment, I wasn’t worried about any of those things; the only thing on my mind was the next fix. Addiction turns a human being into a ghost, haunting their own life.

​When I finally got busted, it felt like my world had ended. I lost my supply, my cash, and my freedom all at once. I hated jail—the walls, the rules, the lack of fresh air. At the time, I thought it was the worst thing that could ever happen to me. But I was wrong. It was the emergency brake I couldn’t pull for myself. It stopped the train before it went off the cliff. I’m lucky I made it; a lot of brothers don’t.

No Place to Hide

One of the hardest truths I’ve had to swallow is that you can’t outrun addiction. I can’t move to a different city, a different state, or hide in a different room to escape it. The problem isn’t the zip code—it’s me. It was never someone else’s fault that I picked up. It wasn’t the dealer, the stress, or the streets. It was a “me problem,” and I’m the one who started the fire.

The Power of “No”

Recovery doesn’t just “happen” the day you quit. It doesn’t stop just because you walked out of a facility. It’s a job I have to show up for every single morning. People look for complicated exits, but it starts with a simple, brutal choice. If you want to stay sober, you have to be the one to say NO. Our addiction starts with us, and the solution starts in the exact same place.

The Hustle of Ownership

Addiction is a game where no one wins and everyone loses. But today, I’ve learned that sometimes you have to lose everything to find the only thing that matters: your life. I still have problems, and life still gets heavy, but I’ll take a hard day of freedom over a “good” day in that parking garage any time.

​Take ownership. Say no. Keep moving.

It’s easy to blame the streets, the dealer, or our past—but recovery starts when we admit it’s a ‘me problem.’ What is one thing you’ve stopped blaming others for since you started your journey?

4 thoughts on “The Best Worst Day of My Life”

  1. Very interesting, Im a recovering addict and Im still recovering 🤧 I pray for you. Im very happy that you have the strength to talk about going through a hard time with addiction. Im staying busy daily by working, and reading the bible. If you ever want a friend to talk to then please message me.

    1. I always want a friend and the hardest part with getting clean is relocating yourself into a different environment. I can only try to help so much. If a friend wants to stop abusing substances I will help my friend the best I can. Addiction is so evil and I’ve watched good friends of mine leave this planet early. When we are addicted to whatever it is, we not only hurt ourselves, but our family also. I’m trying so hard to help addicts and I’m a grown 49 year old man that cries because I can’t help everyone. We all have seen what can happen to friends, family, and it’s a dark place that it takes us to.

      I was caught and the only thing I thought of was I lost all my meth, I lost all my money, I’m going to jail, cops are wrong,etc, etc. It took me about almost 8-9 months in jail to start realizing that my life was saved, I still have my daughter, I’m clean, I didn’t kill anyone. The addiction grabbed me tightly and wouldn’t let me go. I always say the worst day of my life was the best day of my life. I’ve died 6 times and I’m alive. I ask God why and what’s my purpose? My life is to help others that are under that dark cloud. Thank You Larry for sharing with everyone. I’m still working on this website so please stay tuned.

  2. I understand your struggles and we all face the same or similar situations. I pray every day that we get better at what we do.God is Great and after every pain there is pleasure. Stay strong and keep trust in God.

    1. Thank You for the positive feedback. I grew up very poor and as a child I had no guidance. My best friend was our pet dog which was a white poodle. My parents were always at the dinning room table doing what they shouldn’t be doing. My mother was so sweet and gave everything she could to help others, but addiction took control of her. She showed all of her children love and thank you for saying stay strong. This was positive as it gets. I do pray and to be honest with you Larry. It’s tough to move forward and forget certain times. Please keep in touch and I’ll do the same. I’m trying to build a social area so we can all lift each other up.

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