The Habit Can Go, But You Can Stay

As a native of Louisville, Kentucky, I was born andfinished with marijuana and that I would never touch it
raised in the heart of a laid-back town. My childhoodagain. Then with the few friends that I had, I began a
was just as any other, but after high school, everythingnew problem, one that still lingers on my breath. It had
started to go downhill. My grades were less thenstarted out as a drink or two with friends after work,
perfect and my dreams of attending college on abut then led to a stop at the liquor store after leaving
scholarship went up in flames as I was arrested forthe bar. After I had come in late to work one night, as
possession of marijuana. Because I was eighteendrunk as could be and eventually fired, I realized that I
years old, I was tried as an adult. First, to shake myhad yet again developed another problem. I didn't think
bad habit I went to see a doctor but they didn't offerof alcohol like I thought of marijuana and yet here I
me any advice that I already knew. Then, I went towas in the same situation. Friends suggested that I get
see a Louisville Hypnotherapist and it worked wonders.help and at first I disagreed, but then I finally decided
I was on my way to a better life and a new start atthat professional help might do me some good.
the community college. Who knew that just a whileMy first visit to the Louisville addiction therapy center
later I would also be visiting a Louisville addictionwas not a good one. I was extremely nervous and I
therapy center as well.was dying for a drink that I knew I couldn't have. The
A few months into my first semester, I was doing wellwoman that spoke with me sounded disapproving at
but my course load was getting harder. Trying tofirst but then realized my struggle and offered her
maintain a job and feeling alone, I fell to the use ofservices as long as I was willing to cooperate. From
marijuana, yet again. I used it for weeks before anythe moment that I had signed the consent forms, a
one had said anything to me. Then one day, myburden had been lifted off of my shoulders. I was
professor pulled me aside and said that if I had wantedfinally relieved and believed that this was my second
to pass her class that I had better get my life straightchance to becoming a better person, once and for all.
and work harder. At first I was upset, I thought, andVisiting an addiction therapy center was one of the
who is she to tell me that I need to get my lifebest things that I could have ever done for myself. I
together. But then I realized that she was right. If Iam living a better life now and I can interact with
wanted to do something right instead of screwing uppeople in the real world now, without becoming
again and again I was going to have to get my lifehesitant about bad habits. I can go out with friends and
together.have a good time, but still know in my heart that I will
I was clean for ninety days before the thought camenever go down that bad path again.
back to my mind. I had promised myself that I was