A SOLUTION TO DRUG ADDICTION
Running from Grief
One of our most recent graduates tells his story of losing his father and how it played a role in his addiction. Even though he was chasing an escape the grief was still right behind him.
Understanding Why Drugs Control Addicts
Growing up, a schedule of extracurricular activities controlled me. Slowly, over time, drugs started controlling my schedule and eventually my life.
Changing Everything and Helping People
Former drug addict Christian tells his story of overcoming addiction and discovering his passion for helping others. He spent years in and out of treatment and even homeless. Today he helps others overcome their addictions.
I was Lost, Drug-Addicted, and Beaten
Four months ago, on January 24th, I was locked up. I was lost, drug-addicted, and beaten. I had given up on myself and everything else in my life… I grew up in the Carolina’s, and like most people where I am from, I was into football and was pretty good at it.
Changing my Addict Mindset
I arrived at Narconon on December 12th, 2019, addicted to benzos , heavily drinking, and smoking weed. I was shown to the withdrawal unit, where one of the hardest parts of the process would take place. I spent my time withdrawing in withdraw (go figure).
“Repairing the Damage I Caused”
When I arrived at Narconon Louisiana mid-January 2020, I was in a dark place; strung out on meth and on the verge of losing everything. With what courage I had left, I went into detox and started to go through the withdrawals.
I Love Myself for Once
I grew up in downtown Cincinnati; where there was a lot of fighting which was part of the culture. If you had a problem with somebody, you had to fight. “It was the first time in my life I was able to finally let go of all the anger, hate, and resentment I had been holding onto for years.
I Learned to Forgive Myself
I grew up in southern Louisiana, a small little country town outside of New Orleans. Right along the Mississippi, it was a great place to grow up. The type of town where everyone knew everyone by name. Hunting, fishing, southern comfort food, and church on Sundays was a regular week growing up.
Learning to Face My Demons
I arrived at Narconon in the beginning of October of 2019, and I was indeed someone who was lost and had nothing left to give. After a few days in withdrawal, I stopped kicking and felt a lot better, which was a massive win for me.
What Brought You Here? Do You Know?
My fellow students, what brought you here? Do you know? Let me tell you what I know. It wasn’t the drugs or the alcohol . Why are you here? Let me tell you what I know.
