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Hi, my name is Dave and I feel like something is missing from my life. I was Baptized and Confirmed Catholic, but have never really taken my faith seriously. Quite the contrary, actually; I was a fervent atheist for a few years.
To make a long, painful story short, I’m a recovering drug addict (specifically, heroin). I come from a loving family and have a good job. After graduating college, I began using drugs heavily. Eight years later, after suffering as much misery as I thought one could take, I’ve finally achieved a significant period of sobriety (about two and a half years). Everyday, I’m grateful to live a life free of drugs. I don’t say that lightly, either: I am truly glad to be able to live a “normal” life, and do normal things (like owning my own house, having friends, being able to be trusted, paying my bills on time, etc.).
As I said in my opening sentence, though, I feel like something is missing. I can’t really describe what’s missing, but I’m drawn back to the feelings of love and wholesomeness I briefly experienced during periods in my recovery when I desperately turned to religion to try to cure me from my addiction. Religion did not ultimately help me achieve sobriety, but now that my life isn’t entirely consumed by addiction, I think it’s now the right time to begin/resume my relationship with God.
My purpose here is to introduce myself, tell my story, and hopefully get some insight. Does anybody have any suggestions for someone in my situation, someone who’s “officially” Catholic, but who hasn’t really ever taken his faith seriously, even experienced extended periods of extreme doubt?
Currently, I’m reading “Mere Christianity” by C.S. Lewis, a book I’m sure many of you have read. I’m going to attend my first Catholic mass since becoming sober this Sunday, at my local Catholic church.
Thank you for taking the time to read this post, and I hope to open a dialogue with many of the people here responsible for the insightful posts I’ve already had the chance to read.
To make a long, painful story short, I’m a recovering drug addict (specifically, heroin). I come from a loving family and have a good job. After graduating college, I began using drugs heavily. Eight years later, after suffering as much misery as I thought one could take, I’ve finally achieved a significant period of sobriety (about two and a half years). Everyday, I’m grateful to live a life free of drugs. I don’t say that lightly, either: I am truly glad to be able to live a “normal” life, and do normal things (like owning my own house, having friends, being able to be trusted, paying my bills on time, etc.).
As I said in my opening sentence, though, I feel like something is missing. I can’t really describe what’s missing, but I’m drawn back to the feelings of love and wholesomeness I briefly experienced during periods in my recovery when I desperately turned to religion to try to cure me from my addiction. Religion did not ultimately help me achieve sobriety, but now that my life isn’t entirely consumed by addiction, I think it’s now the right time to begin/resume my relationship with God.
My purpose here is to introduce myself, tell my story, and hopefully get some insight. Does anybody have any suggestions for someone in my situation, someone who’s “officially” Catholic, but who hasn’t really ever taken his faith seriously, even experienced extended periods of extreme doubt?
Currently, I’m reading “Mere Christianity” by C.S. Lewis, a book I’m sure many of you have read. I’m going to attend my first Catholic mass since becoming sober this Sunday, at my local Catholic church.
Thank you for taking the time to read this post, and I hope to open a dialogue with many of the people here responsible for the insightful posts I’ve already had the chance to read.
