It was a very positive day all around, though towards the end I have continued to ponder certain aspects of people’s treatments in here. It’s looking like I’ll be in here for another 2 weeks and I will

I’d be lying if I said this was easy. As the saying goes nothing worthwhile should ever come easy. I know I could abscond from this facility make a couple phone calls and blaze the rest of the week away

In the beginning… The angel Lucifer was cast out of heaven and condemned to rule hell for all eternity… Eternity, feels as if I have been stuck in this perpetual loop of drug abuse for exactly that long

I had a terrible night’s sleep, hospital beds suck. There is no denying it. I was wrapped up in a pile of sheets struggling to sleep for more than hour at a time sporadically waking up throughout. Started

I finally feel as if I’m gaining traction, my medication is regulated and my sleeping/eating patterns are settling in nicely. Two sessions of group therapy and a further individual session with my councillor

NBN, Australias ridiculous answer to bringing a first world nations third world internet infrastructure up to scratch and future proof. For anyone that knows even the slightest about the various technology's

Here goes, A small step into my recovery process, trials and tribulations. My recent admission into rehab where I sit and write this post and the long journey I have ahead. Im a 28 year old white male,