Was up early to run to the hospital to pick some Isordil for mom. She had a pain attack on her chest that made her weak. Fortunately, Dimple was sleepign beside her so she asked dimple to wake me up and buy the sublingual. The hospital is just a hundred steps away from home so I hurried there. The thing i hate were the street dogs. They barked at me that I almost hit one of them with my big umbrella. It is not raining but i thought of bringing the big umbrella incase i will be attacked by some crazy people or maybe just the dogs.

Somehow I wish that before it has come to the point, the entering, one should have already come to his/her senses that drugs should be a no no in one’s life experience. But no matter how the parents, schools, our government warn people of the bad effects of drugs, we still find our friends and even a family that goes down into the cave of drug addiction.

When someone is into it before it gets worst, we must accept that fact that this person or someone needs a drug rehab care. Initially, family members will be in a denial stage but later they will come to their senses that really in order to save someone, he or she should go into drug rehabiliation care.

When this happens in our very own family, we at times come up to the hardest decision in life that we must have to face. Our nagging, our advices, our means of preventing that person into worst scenarios at times does not work. So as a family we need to stage an intervention that will step up into an atmosphere that the addict will feel loved and valued thus it is important to get some help. Counseling as one from of intervention can be designed so that the addict can seek professional help in Drug Rehab Clinics. The family and close friends and well as the counselor can meet together in one place for sharing of love and advices and at same time pleading with the addict to change his ways.

When the addict decides to enter a drug rehab clinic, one must think of the best place to be in. Not just any place but the family must consider the indoor environment, the accessibility of family or loved ones, the distance of the center from the nearest family and how soon it will take for the therapy to work. One must find a place that caters as much to the senses as it does to the addiction. The family has to make sure that the recovery process is as comfortable as possible and choose a rehab where combined therapies are used, with the best in massage, acupuncture, yoga and healthy living all come together with clinical treatments in a luxurious environment. Why bother? Why send an addict to such luxurious accommodations? Because you love them. Because you want the best for them. Because you know that comfortable surroundings and the best of one-on-one clinical care will create the best atmosphere for recovery and all these leads to California Drug Rehab.

In the past days I thought of making a blog leave. Just like vacation leave or maternity leave or even sick leave. Not because I want to but these past days my mind just get blank everytime I think i wanna blog.

Today I had a lot of free time to write or share my thoughts but my mind was very clogged up with gray clouds that I can’t write down even a bit of them so that it i can have a clear head. Though i have talked it out with some friends online but a friend at work told me that I really don’t look well, am so matamlay, my smiles are fake, my walks are dragged, she’s really wondering what’s into me. I just answered her >>>>haiii, it’s life in general. Am teary eyed with voice that almost to cry. Just then another person came into the office so that atmosphere was changed and I have to compose myself and be a working woman not a crying woman. LOL!

Around 4 pm, the electric power was off and it was raining. I have to get out of the dark office. I wished for my camera so that I could take photos but it was borrowed by an aunt who went up to mountain hometown for a meeting earlier today. So what i saw around that was worth taking picture for were just saved inside my mind.

And ohhhh I also thought of some people that made me happy, sad, angry, insecure, inspired, and strong.

Talking of the leave again? Hmmm i think i can’t do that. Blogging helped me in many ways this time.