On 200 mg a day of baclofen, in an important meeting with several associate deans of my college and three new department chairs (I was made chair of my philosophy department just a few weeks before I tried to commit suicide), I fell asleep with my head on the conference room table and, for 40 minutes, everyone was too embarrassed to wake me. Somnolence is the most obvious and inconvenient side effect of baclofen. I reduced my dosage to 100 mg a day, and started taking it only at bedtime. A few days later, a colleague asked if I had changed my medicine. ‘Yes,’ I told her. ‘Why do you ask?’ She is German, an analytic philosopher, and therefore very direct: ‘You are drooling less than you were.’My Life as a Drunk is a searingly honest essay by novelist and philosophy professor Clancy Martin about his experiences with alcoholism, AA, valium and baclofen.
"Every so often I talk to someone who has just come into the program, and they say to me, 'I feel dead inside.' and so help me god, addiction must make you a twisted individual because my first reaction is, 'Good. Then you have a chance.' Because until something inside of you has died, until your will to live has withered inside you, you don't stand a chance of beating this addiction."All this talk that people do - of bottoming out after police chases and DUIs and spousal abuse and credit card debt and relapse after relapse after relapse - it's all a red herring. That isn't the part that matters. It is the dying inside that really makes people ready to take the first step. (Whether you are doing it as a part of a formal recovery process or not.) Until a part of you deep down in your soul has been irreversibly broken, you wont be ready to say, "You win, alcohol. You win." And that's what it takes to really get started.
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