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Hey, ReD...:wave:...how's it going? I'm interested in an update, too, just to see how you're getting along. Please stop back again and say HI!
manthathurt, your post sure hits a nerve with me. I missed out on a lot of things with my boys, and I also put them thru hell. But....like you, now that I'm not abusing opiates, and even tho my boys are older now, I can still participate in their lives. 2 months after my stint in rehab, my oldest son got married! I couldn't believe how wonderful it was to be clear-headed and conscious thru the whole thing. I thought, "at least if I erabarrass myself or someone else, at least it's not because I'm loaded to the gills". It was scary, too, because with the opiates, I nurabed out all the emotions, both good and bad, and I had a rush of so many emotions at the wedding and reception, it was almost overwhelming, but I got thru it. There are so many things I did while I was using that I don't have any memories of, but I can remeraber each and every part of my son's wedding!!!!
I've also gone to see my youngest boy fight (he's an amature MMA fighter), even tho it's kind of hard to see him trading punches with another young man, but I can go and support him, even if I have to cover my eyes at some times. He's the one who's most vocal about me missing many events when he was in high school, and I can't make up for that time, but I'm so happy I can go to his events now and cheer him on, and every time I say "ok, I'm going to your fight", he gets this big, goofy smile on his face. It makes me feel wonderful.
My middle son is in a play right now, and I'm going to see it at the end of the week, and I'll actually be present to see his performance, and I know people won't be looking at me funny as I sturable around with my eyes half closed!
It's such a free feeling, even tho at times it can be rough. I just try to remeraber how much happiness I owe my boys, and sometimes I cry because I took away part of the joy of their childhooRAB, but sometimes I cry because I'm so grateful to be able to participate in their young adulthood, and they all seem to appreciate it so much.
Sorry, ReD, this isn't my thread; I'm just so excited about going to see my son in his play, and I read manthathurts' comment, and it just got me going.
I hope you're still out there lurking, and if you are keeping track of this thread, stop in and say hi! and let us all know how you're doing, ok? :wave:
rose
manthathurt, your post sure hits a nerve with me. I missed out on a lot of things with my boys, and I also put them thru hell. But....like you, now that I'm not abusing opiates, and even tho my boys are older now, I can still participate in their lives. 2 months after my stint in rehab, my oldest son got married! I couldn't believe how wonderful it was to be clear-headed and conscious thru the whole thing. I thought, "at least if I erabarrass myself or someone else, at least it's not because I'm loaded to the gills". It was scary, too, because with the opiates, I nurabed out all the emotions, both good and bad, and I had a rush of so many emotions at the wedding and reception, it was almost overwhelming, but I got thru it. There are so many things I did while I was using that I don't have any memories of, but I can remeraber each and every part of my son's wedding!!!!
I've also gone to see my youngest boy fight (he's an amature MMA fighter), even tho it's kind of hard to see him trading punches with another young man, but I can go and support him, even if I have to cover my eyes at some times. He's the one who's most vocal about me missing many events when he was in high school, and I can't make up for that time, but I'm so happy I can go to his events now and cheer him on, and every time I say "ok, I'm going to your fight", he gets this big, goofy smile on his face. It makes me feel wonderful.
My middle son is in a play right now, and I'm going to see it at the end of the week, and I'll actually be present to see his performance, and I know people won't be looking at me funny as I sturable around with my eyes half closed!
It's such a free feeling, even tho at times it can be rough. I just try to remeraber how much happiness I owe my boys, and sometimes I cry because I took away part of the joy of their childhooRAB, but sometimes I cry because I'm so grateful to be able to participate in their young adulthood, and they all seem to appreciate it so much.
Sorry, ReD, this isn't my thread; I'm just so excited about going to see my son in his play, and I read manthathurts' comment, and it just got me going.
I hope you're still out there lurking, and if you are keeping track of this thread, stop in and say hi! and let us all know how you're doing, ok? :wave:
rose