Monday, April 30, 2012
I laughed
When I drank I laughed until I cried. When I started to cry I could not stop and all I wanted to do was die!
Friday, April 27, 2012
No more time for the bottle
Time in a bottle is where I used to hang out with my insecurity. Time in a bottle is where I use to hide from everyone and everything.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Dead drunk
Dead drunk was probably the ultimate goal at my lowest point. I just didn't know how to live another day under the influence.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Going down
Sometimes rock bottom is the best place to find success cause it certainly can't be found under the influence!
Friday, April 20, 2012
The progression
One drink became many. Many drinks became hours of drinking. Hours of drinking turned into a night of drunkenness. Night became day and remorse gave me a bitter jolt that seldom lasted longer than nausea and tears. This was my pattern for twenty painful years.
Half dead
Half dead is what I became when alcohol first made it's presence known in my life. From that moment forward sobriety or death where the only possible alternatives.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
We are that close
One drink is all that separates many of you from me. That is a gap we should be able to change.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Think about this...
There are people in my life today who never would have existed if I was not able to walk away from alcohol 16 years ago. God's plan was able to happen because I allowed Him, to help me, when I needed help the most.
Monday, April 16, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Just talking
I could never talk myself out of that next drink because it was the first drink that was doing all the talking.
Killer magic
In the end I was so sick and tired of myself that even alcohol could no longer work it's magic.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Many drinks
I never told myself I was going to drink just one. I would try and stop after six, then eight, then twelve. I then tried just drinking beer. At one point I attempted to limit the number of hours I was going to drink. Two, three or maybe four. None of these strategies ever got me any where.
A few drinks became dozens. Only beer turned into shots and a couple of hours often became several days.
Sound familiar? I'm Jay Kolo and I'm an alcoholic. Always was, always will be.
A few drinks became dozens. Only beer turned into shots and a couple of hours often became several days.
Sound familiar? I'm Jay Kolo and I'm an alcoholic. Always was, always will be.
A friend in need
Alcohol came around at a time in my life when I desperately need a friend. I drank and drank and let alcohol do the rest.
Monday, April 9, 2012
Which way do I go?
Everything in life is better sober! For 20 years I was doing it the hard way. The hard way is compliments of alcohol.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Madness
Life went from bad to worse and then I reached for the bottle. The pain of mornings remorse will forever scar my soul.
Taking a dive
Every time I got drunk it was like taking a dive. I took a perfectly good situation and pissed all over it.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
The power of prayer
What appeared to be the final moments of my life turned out to be the start of something big. That big I am referring to is sobriety and it was the power of prayer that got me going!
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
Sunday, April 1, 2012
Healing
Recovery is healing and healing can begin at anytime. Healing hurts, healing is necessary, healing is what will lead you to permanent sobriety. For me healing began when I got down on my knees and pleaded with God to take away my insane desire to always be drunk.
I've said this before
Quitting drinking is the hardest thing you will ever do. The only thing harder is dying a drunk!
In the drivers seat
When I totally depended on alcohol it was like tossing the car keys to the bottle. Alcohol was in the drivers seat. It took me wherever it wanted to go. No matter what the outcome was, alcohol was in charge for a long, long time. When I finally decided to leave alcohol in the rear view mirror life was tough. I had to learn how to think, act, react and survive all without the aid of the substance which nearly caused me a fatal crash.
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