Quotes About Rehab

I'm trying to reach out for help as much as I can. That's why I got into a rehab program. That's why I get counseling. That's why I have a sponsor.

I've been through a lot with injuries and I kind of know the process, I know what it takes to get back and I've been through the rehab stages before.

I didn't get at first put into a rehab facility; I got put in a adolescent psychiatric unit for my detox.

I was 14 years old when my dad went into rehab, and he stayed there for a long time - I don't know, 10 or 12 years maybe. He first was there as a resident, as someone trying to get sober, and it took a long time; and then he stayed on helping people get their GED.

I went into rehab December 14th, 1996, and got out eight months later? Then I went into a sober living place where I stayed for three months. I've been clean for a good year and a half.

I saw 28 Days. I don't remember rehab being like a day camp or being that funny. Rehab is a dumping ground. It's a big landfill.

When people come out of rehab, they usually go to secondary rehab for another six months and then enter back into society gradually. But I came out and did Top Of The Pops straight away!

Kettlebell windmills (or "high windmills") are incredible for hip rehab and "prehab." The standing position is similar to yoga's trikonasana, but you support 70 to 80% of your weight on one leg while you keep a kettlebell overhead. YouTube is your friend.

I don't get high, but sometimes I wish I did. That way, when I messed up in life I would have an excuse. But right now there's no rehab for stupidity.

All of a sudden, I was hearing stories about how difficult I was to work with, ridiculous rumors about drugs and what a diva I was. I never had to go to rehab or a program.

I went and did some things [rehab], and then of course my life didn't change that much [for a while], but I never missed work.

Some people have knees, ankles. It's always been my back. That's been one thing I've always had to be conscious about strengthening and being in rehab. Pretty much I've always rehabbed it.

With all this rehab, for me just to walk was a huge effort. I had to re-learn how to walk again after the stroke. And all the rehab and all the effort shows the mental determination times 10 to keep serving.

And Lily didn't have many illusions that he'd be faithful to her while she was in rehab for four months, but he hadn't broken up with her, so as far as she knew they were still dating, whatever that meant now.

The blessing in Lily's accident had just come clear. He was going to call it The Lily Pad, and he was going to build it in Lily's honor. It was going to be a whole rehab center, just for kids.

I'm an addict, I'm addicted to success. Thankfully, there's no rehab for success.

Rehabbing any significant injury is a substantial challenge independently; braving the process twice makes for even longer odds.

I learned during the three weeks after my surgery that when you are in rehab, willpower and determination are key.

Slip too far beneath the surface, and wouldn't your family resuscitate you with a loan or rehab or whatever it was you needed to get back on your feet?

The worst gift I was given is when I got out of rehab that Christmas; a bottle of wine. It was delicious.

There are so many crises in foster care—the original abuse, the shock and alarm when a child is removed, the courtroom fights, kids rebelling, bio parents panicking, foster parents molesting, relapses, rehabs, reabuse—that basic, low-level functioning begins to seem exemplary. These are the mediocre flatlands of child welfare, where if it's not a crisis it's not a problem.

Kids who are the victims of broken families are more likely to end up in poverty, rehab, or jail. I'm a Republican, but I respect President Obama for setting the right example and addressing this problem.

Twisted kicks? Some psycho thrill for the abnormal psych prof? His personal 'petri dish' wife, as Arwen called me? Some rehab project of your partner's that you can study in real time?

The worst gift I was given is when I got out of rehab that Christmas; a bottle of wine. It was delicious.