Showing posts with label drugs. Show all posts
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Sunday, December 8, 2013

Everything and Everybody But Not the Alcohol

First I want to thank my friend George from FaceBook for allowing me to use this post taken from his page verbatim. Just as I told George when I contacted him about copying his post, I honestly have n idea how we became connected I think maybe it was a Poker Game. Regardless of how we came to be friends I have followed George through many  struggles and victories. I have always felt the truth in the posts George makes but this one in particular really struck a chord with me, and made me realize i have indeed come a long way in the past few years.
From : George
"My wannabe friend Gene comes over tonight without calling first of course and shows me his cast on his arm after breaking his elbow, he's drunk as usual and starts foaming at the mouth about how much his elbow hurts, i looked at him and smiled and told him i have broken every bone in my body except for my neck and you never hear me complain, what's up with that..
He tells me how his life is falling apart because his family hates him and nobody else likes him because he's a drunk, he's gotten busted for weed like 5 times and still don't have the sense to spend the money on a green card, he'd rather pay fines and spend time in jail.
He don't have a pot to piss in and can't figure out why, you can tell him why but it goes in one ear and out of the other, alcohol has carved a tunnel through his brain right between his ears, he gets treated for ptsd and depression but isn't getting any better, blames everything and everybody but not the alcohol.
I used to drink and do all the usual drunken stuff then one day i sitting at my favorite bar and began to watch people transform into somebody else that was usually worse than what they were before.
One night at the bar this redneck came in and started pushing people around and got eyes for the girl i was there with, people told him to chill but he kept on pushing and asked me to come outside, the whole bar followed us outside and when it was over he was pretty messed up, he lost his job because both his eyes were swollen shut for 2 weeks, felt bad and looked down at my hands and said never again will i fight.
This is why I can't stand alcohol, because of what it does to people, because of what it did to me and caused me to do to others, alcohol is involved in almost every case of domestic violence, abuse, DUI and i just despise it and the liquor stores that sell it..
Rant Over."

When I read this I could remember being that REDNECK that George spoke of, I had to really think back and wonder how many times I had played out the very same or similar scenarios. I must admit I would be ashamed to say how many I could remember and even more so ashamed at the ones I can not. Thanks again George for helping me remember..........and to forget.
I do hope sharing this will somehow help or comfort someone else as much as it has for myself, given time for reflection maybe I "AM" where I am supposed to be. 

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Naked Caveman Texas

I recently came across this story, when I first went to view the video interview I really had no idea what to expect. I will say once I had heard the man talking to these guys that approached him, I wonder what was the oint of bothering him at all. I admit his way of life is a lot different than mine and most of yours that is reading this. I say "most" of your's because I do personally know another man myself that has made the choice to "live free" as the Texas Caveman has chosen to do. The man I refer to lives right here, nearly in the very center of Rome, Georgia. The only real difference is the man here has no cave to live in and has constructed a small "house" from found and donated materials.      

I have noticed quite a few little "tent cities" cropping up around the outer areas of Rome, these little communities are not the same situations as the Texas caveman and our own Rome Georgia SurvivorMan. I seems to be from my observation the little tent cities are more about bums, drunks and junkies looking for a free ride; where as the the two individuals mentioned here are more about turning there back on society and becoming there own saviors. I can't say that I would agree nor try to do the same but I do see where one might reach that point. I don't know what brought the Texas Cave man to start his journey but I do know the story behind man here in my own city. I won't go into that now., but I will cover the Rome Georgia SurvivorMan in a post very soon if not my next.

I wanted to share this video with any of my followers that may have missed it. I don't think I could or would ever follow his lead but I do understand his view although it be somewhat clouded.