VOICES
by logan lynn
In The Trenches
The Party's Over. Now What?
It’s no secret that I struggled with an addiction to co-
caine and alcohol for many years — sixteen of them,
to be exact. A quick Google search of my name un-
covers that though, so this isn’t breaking news. I was
always very openly strung out and continued to be
open throughout the process of cleaning up, nearly
5 years ago at this point. By the time my active using
had come to a close, I had wrecked my life many times
over, hurt everyone around me, and squandered pro-
fessional opportunities the likes of which I will never
see again. It has been a long road to put things back
to how they are today, and there are still times where
that messy person appears, ready as ever to destroy
all over again.
It seems you can take the drugs away from the insecure screw-up, but the
feelings which led to the drugs in the first place remain. Sometimes they
are small and manageable, other times they are too large to hold. Even
now, all these years later, not a day goes by where I do not think about
giving up. It usually happens when I get my feelings hurt or if I feel over-
whelmed by the extreme realness of the universe, which tends to hit me
in unexpected waves at the most inopportune times. In these moments I
would love nothing more than to ease my aching shame with a drink or
hide myself from you, the world, in some kind of thick, white, transforma-
tive smoke. There are times where I would literally give everything just to
feel nothing.
The trouble with me feeling nothing is that it comes at great cost. I know
how that story ends. I lose my work, then my friends and family, then my
belongings, then my life. Boom. It’s over. Logan Lynn, dead at 32. No
more love, no more music, no more words. I tell myself this story con-
stantly so I don’t forget what every day I’m alive really means. However
hard things may get from time to time, they aren’t anywhere near as hard
as they will be if I go get wasted. If I forget this I’m a goner.
My truth, unclouded by chemicals, is that I want to live. I want to be
happy and healthy and loved just like everyone else. In fact, I deserve to
be happy, healthy and loved just like everybody else. I am gifted in ways
which are lost completely when I am drunk, and I do not like the kind of
man I am when I am high on cocaine. In fact, no one does. He is mean
and ugly. I actually have to give a shit about others in order to have others
give a shit about me, and I have to give a shit about myself in order to give
a shit about others.
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Sometimes people ask me what my plan is for staying clean moving for-
ward and honestly, there has never been much of a plan; there still isn’t. I
try really hard to stay in touch with the scared part inside me that knows
if I end up going places I have no business being and start hanging around
with people I have no business hanging around, sooner or later something
bad is going to happen. I’m not involved in any kind of organized sober
group and the principles of 12 step programs, while helpful for some ad-
dicts, simply don’t work for me. I found success through a combination of
harm reduction methods initially, lots of cognitive behavioral therapy, and
rigorous honesty throughout (and about) the process…but there are never
any guarantees with this stuff.
The trouble with
me feeling nothing
is that it comes at
great cost.
I can blow it all in an instant if I don’t keep myself in check. There will
never be a day that I am suddenly able to party moderately. It’s just not
going to happen. I do believe that there will come a day where the ever-
present itch in my brain goes away, though. The times where I want to
throw it all away are fewer and farther between these days, which is a relief.
Eventually, my guess is that they will go away all together. I hope so, at
least. Life is good now for the first time since I was a very young boy. I
have more joy than sorrow, more excitement than disappointment, and I
am living a life I never thought was possible before. It’s challenging to keep
my head above water sometimes, but it’s always worth the effort.
If you are struggling with addiction there are tons of different ways to get
healthy and stay that way. My advice is to find what works for you and
then stick to it..but please do it soon. The world misses the real you. g
logan lynn writes In The Trenches for Just out. He is a Portland based musician, activist,
writer, and is a regular contributor to The Huffington Post.
Reach him at logan@Justout.com
September
2012