One of my fan's PM'ed me to start a thread about the psychology of addiction.
Addiction is one of the oldest and most vexing problems facing modern medicine. Everyone knows what it is and most have experienced it first hand, yet its remains for the most part an untreatable condition. Modern methodologies do little better than no treatment at all.
I'm not going to quote the literature on the subject, instead I am going to speak of my own journey to overcome addiction and what I discovered in the process. If possible I would like to keep this discussion limited to the mental aspects of addiction, as for now we can do little for the physiological ones.
Ultimately, I feel addiction is a matter of desires. People simply crave things that make them feel good or at least help them avoid feeling bad. And addictive things certainly feel good, at least at first.
The problems that inevitably surface with addiction are also due to desire, albeit a different sort. The desire to quit. Depression is often the result of these conflicting desires. A common theme on my other threads was that no one wants to be obese. Which is mostly true, but not entirely. The real issue is the desire to feed ones cravings is stronger than the desire to lose weight.
Now my story. I used to suffer from addiction to sugar, alcohol, tobacco and marijuanna. I was also addicted to abusive relationships (towards me) with women. In addition I was often severly depressed.
The beginning of my healing process was a simple one. I was sick of it all. I hated feeling sad, all the time, and not enjoying life the way I felt I should. The next critical step was admitting to myself, honestly and as objectively as possible, what was and was not my fault. Third and most important, I made the following promise to myself:
"Whatever path my life may take from this moment, the number one priority will be my own happiness. No person or thing will ever stand in the way of that."
What was important about this promise is that I really, really believed it. What I discovered is that what separates the champions from the rabble is conviction. Look at anyone who is successful for an example of the power of conviction, determination and sheer will.
In short order I got my life back on track. My addictions were conquered, one by one. When the last of them were finished the depression died with it. The last 4 years have been the best of my life and are only getting better. My only regret is not figuring this out sooner.
I'm heading to bed for now, tomorrow I will discuss some of the pitfalls to avoid while overcoming addiction and some tips for managing depression.
Addiction is one of the oldest and most vexing problems facing modern medicine. Everyone knows what it is and most have experienced it first hand, yet its remains for the most part an untreatable condition. Modern methodologies do little better than no treatment at all.
I'm not going to quote the literature on the subject, instead I am going to speak of my own journey to overcome addiction and what I discovered in the process. If possible I would like to keep this discussion limited to the mental aspects of addiction, as for now we can do little for the physiological ones.
Ultimately, I feel addiction is a matter of desires. People simply crave things that make them feel good or at least help them avoid feeling bad. And addictive things certainly feel good, at least at first.
The problems that inevitably surface with addiction are also due to desire, albeit a different sort. The desire to quit. Depression is often the result of these conflicting desires. A common theme on my other threads was that no one wants to be obese. Which is mostly true, but not entirely. The real issue is the desire to feed ones cravings is stronger than the desire to lose weight.
Now my story. I used to suffer from addiction to sugar, alcohol, tobacco and marijuanna. I was also addicted to abusive relationships (towards me) with women. In addition I was often severly depressed.
The beginning of my healing process was a simple one. I was sick of it all. I hated feeling sad, all the time, and not enjoying life the way I felt I should. The next critical step was admitting to myself, honestly and as objectively as possible, what was and was not my fault. Third and most important, I made the following promise to myself:
"Whatever path my life may take from this moment, the number one priority will be my own happiness. No person or thing will ever stand in the way of that."
What was important about this promise is that I really, really believed it. What I discovered is that what separates the champions from the rabble is conviction. Look at anyone who is successful for an example of the power of conviction, determination and sheer will.
In short order I got my life back on track. My addictions were conquered, one by one. When the last of them were finished the depression died with it. The last 4 years have been the best of my life and are only getting better. My only regret is not figuring this out sooner.
I'm heading to bed for now, tomorrow I will discuss some of the pitfalls to avoid while overcoming addiction and some tips for managing depression.