“I felt like with anything other drugs when I was messed up, I still felt like I controlled everything else – until opiates got into my system. It was scary because that’s when I felt like something else fully had control of me. I knew the day it started that it was going to be bad.”
And it was.
The opioids led to other drugs, including heroin, and before he knew it Michael had hit rock bottom, or so he thought, and he finally revealed what was going on to some of those he loved.
“I had gotten honest with the family and attempted recovery the first time. I went down to West Palm Beach and I was living in a halfway house. This was back in July 2014. I started to get tired, just physically drained and just worn out. I went down there, but all I did was put the drugs down for six months. I personally didn’t change. So when I came back, I relapsed.”
What brings us back from the brink is not what we do externally, but what we can do internally. Change, lasting change, always begins from within. Michael was about to learn this tough lesson first-hand.
“The turning point was that we returned from Atlanta, Georgia from a family member’s wedding. My son – and they told me to be careful with this – they said, “If you get honest with your son and tell him what’s really going on, he’s going to hold you accountable for that.” When we were in Atlanta, he could see track marks and things. He’s like, “What’s wrong with your hand?” I was like, “Nothing, nothing.”
“We came back home and when we got back to Florida, my sister found the stuff I was using. It was a big, huge scene in the house. My son at that point told me he didn’t want anything to do with me anymore. I got very, very depressed. I tried to attempt suicide. Then they called the police and the police came to the house, and this cop – this was my turning point- this cop brings me in the car and the officer had the Book of Judges, the book of the Bible on his screen. I knew what it was. I started listening to him and I said, “Why do you have that book on your screen instead of my information?” He’s like, “Well, I was preparing a Sunday school lesson.” I was like, “Hmm…”
“The cop drives me to this, what I would call a mental institution, in Tampa. He opens the door and he says, “Michael, I’m going to give you an option.” He says, “You can go in or you can go back down that street. You know where that street’s going to lead you, or you can walk inside that place.” And then he adds, “You have no idea where God’s going to take you in your life.” He never put me in handcuffs or anything like that. He just says, “You’re a good guy. You’ve had some tough stuff, but I believe God’s got a plan for you.”