Each day of your childrens lives you love them unconditionally and pray that you teach them right from wrong and they dont make mistakes like you. My oldest has ADHD like myself and is a very addictive personality. At an early age he had problems in school and in life. First it was pot and the "It doesnt lead to anything else." I stood by and watched as he disintigrated before my eyes. The anger, the pain, the words I could not find to make him see what he was doing to himself. I had to wait for him to hit and hit hard. I blamed myself for not finding the words or the way to help him out of his addiction. At the same time my Beautiful daughter was following and she also disintigrated and became out of reach. I had to watched her plight unfold on tv, no one wanted to come and tell me. "Federal Maam you wont see her for a while." She was only 17 and my baby. While she was home on the monitor my oldests turmoil unfolded in front of my eyes. Thrown to the ground, taken away like he was a rabid dog. What was the reason for all of this? Why couldnt I have saved them before their unravelling? Being a Mother of addicts is almost worse than being the addict. I was worthless for a long time. Then as my son started serving his 5 1/2 years for being an addict and in the eyes of the law someone worth throwing away, I realized that this saved his life and the same for my daughter. If not for their arrests they would have died from their disease of an addict.
My son is home now and clean and learning to be the Father he always needed to his own 8 year old son. My daughter is also clean and Mother of a beautiful 4 year old. I believe that everything happens for a reason and although we dont see the reason while things are happening there is a reason. Addiction is a disease, as Alcoholism, Food, Cigarettes etc. We all have our vises, and we all need at least one person to be there when we hit the bottom. If there is no one there, there is no reason to get up. You have to dig deep and stand strong even though you feel like your soul is in shreds and you cant be there anymore. You feel like the addict doesnt care about you or themselves so why should you stay. My reason was because I didnt like what they did, but I loved the hell out of them and there was no way I could leave them alone because alone is the place where the demon finds you.
Believe came out just before he was released and the first time I heard it on the radio I was driving, turned it up, and cried like a baby. My son asked me a million times to Believe in him and I did and I have. Each time I was disapointed as he lost the fight to stay sober again and again. I still Believe, I still Believe I have something to offer, I still Believe in the strength in Love, I still Believe in my Children and Myself. Aarons words and the bands music have reflected our lives. They have become one of the special things we share. I took my Son and my Daughter to the 1 May Niagara Falls show. We stood in front and shared our addiction to STAIND together. This was one of the best highs we've ever had!
Come sit inside my arms,
I will keep you safe.
Dont turn from me,
There's Hell out there,
and Im your safest place.
(Smotha)
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