Quotes About Recovery

The great thing about falling apart, is that you get to decide how to put yourself back together. Make good choices.

Getting on with her life is important. But right now it may be more important to put the feelings out there, deal with them, and find a way to be okay with all that's happened.

Just think how happy you'd be if you lost everything you have right now & then got it back.

At the end of every dark storm is a bright rainbow.

There is a harbour to be reached, after the storm has abated!

It's been a long road back to health and fitness for me. I am just glad to have been given the opportunity to do what I love most.

If I abuse myself daily, who can I love?

Only time can heal your broken heart. Just as only time can heal his broken arms and legs.

I've learned... That love, not time, heals all wounds.

Getting better from depression demands a lifelong commitment. I've made that commitment for my life's sake and for the sake of those who love me.

Love comes again Just when I've broken down I found Love can come again You've got to believe that.

You're killing yourself with cynicism. Your idols got taken away from you one by one and now you have nothing to give your love to.

Love heals all wounds and not just time alone.

Slumps are like a soft bed. They are easy to get into and hard to get out of.

Nancy Reagan fell down and broke her hair.

They're powerful, those songs. At times they've been my only way back, the only door out of the dark, bad places the black dog calls home.

Stay beautiful stay off drugs -Johnny Wowk AKA Johnny The Walker

moving on means we have to protect ourselves.

Sometimes when you get hammered till the small hours you feel pretty good in the morning, but really it's just because you're still a bit drunk. That old hangover is just toying with you, working out when to bite.

I thought the world had actually ended. I thought nothing good could ever happen again. I thought anything might happen if I wasn't vigilant. I didn't eat. I didn't go out. I didn't want to see anyone. But I survived, Paul. Much to my own surprise, I got through it. And life...well, gradually became livable again.

It had been years before she could view anybody else's happiness without mourning the loss of her own.

it was as if I had lost a layer of skin—I woke up laughing, or crying.

what became clear as I sat on my plastic chair and drank my instant coffee was that I had somehow found myself on the other side. I had crossed a bridge. Their struggle was no longer my struggle. It wasn't that I would ever stop grieving for Will, or loving him, or missing him, but that my life seemed to have somehow landed back in the present.

But if we don't have faith that he can feel better, even get better, then how is he supposed to keep the faith that good things might happen?" Nathan