i am on day 9 off opiates. while i was using, i would never get on my kids about helping out around the house, keeping their rooms clean, taking out the trash, etc.etc. because i felt so guilty knowing how screwed up i was, what right did i have to make anyone do anything? what if they turned around and said something like you are nice and high so do it yourself! that is so unrealistic, but that's how i felt. what if i might need them to cover for me with my husband or something like that? i can't have them pissed at me. so i basically kissed their ***** all the time. my logic has been so twisted for so long. now i ahve to teach myself how to do the parent thing. they are going to think i have a severe case of pms for sure. now mom's straight so we have to do all this stuff. i liked her better when she was using. bla bla bla. it won't be fun. it's so strange not to have a guilty conscience all the time. so much to re-learn. that said, man i feel great! started sewing again, knitting, reading more, listening to people for real. when i was chasing, my brain was racing. i didn't give anyone my full attention. wow! i am finally gaining weight. i have been needing to gain 15 pounds for about 7 years. food wasn't the problem. i think it was the guilt. hiding my shame inside was just literally burning me up on the inside. i don't want to offend anyone here, but ti is so hard for me to gain weight. i quit smoking for 3 weeks and lost 8 pounds! wtf? anyway i didn't mean to babble. it's just wonderful to have these days. they are mine and cannot be taken away from me. i am huggin them and i am huggin all of you because i don't think i could've gotten this far without my medhelp family. blessed be to you all. sway