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1. Shame and addiction: a personal window

We frequently hear about the intimate relation between addiction and shame, and many of us have experienced it. But what is the subjective feeling of shame that makes it not only very unpleasant but a potent trigger for further substance use? Today I want to explore my own experience of shame and get down to a description of the feeling itself. What is this feeling that we shun, and why does it make us crave more of whatever we’re addicted to?

I studied emotion for many years. According to the books, emotions are experienced in several ways: there is a bodily constellation, perhaps made up of muscle, organ, and joint tensions sending signals to the brain; there is a physiological signature, a specific pattern in the autonomic nervous system; and there is an action tendency, a readiness or an urgency to act in a certain way, to retreat in fear, attack in anger, and so on. The action tendency evoked by shame may be the urge to hide the self. But there is also a purely mental state corresponding with each emotion, a state that might be called the feeling itself. That’s what I want to explore.

Shame is one of the seven or eight basic human emotions. If you’re human, you know how shame feels. But that doesn’t mean you spend a lot of time bobbing in states of shame. Shame is one of the most painful emotions, matched only by profound sadness. Because it is so aversive, we do whatever we can to avoid it or to terminate it once it’s arrived. Very often shame leads directly to anger. Why? Because whether in reality or in imagination, someone has shamed us. Usually a parent or an authority, or someone who reminds us of those figures in our past. Or a lover, someone we reach toward who then spurns us. Shame can be triggered by being shunned or rejected when we are feeling open or vulnerable. Or simply by being observed doing what we’re not supposed to do. But knowing the triggers of shame doesn’t get to the essence of the feeling and the impact of that feeling on our consciousness.

The evolutionary purpose of shame is clear, and it reveals a connection between the human mind and the minds of other animals. Dogs, for example. Shame shapes how we behave in most or all social situations. Parents (or other “mentors”) use shame, often without ill intent, to punish bad behaviour — behaviour that can easily get the child in trouble outside the safety of the nest. And because we’ll do anything to avoid shame, it usually works. The trouble with shame and addiction is that the purpose of shame has been badly distorted, skewed off in a totally unproductive direction. Like cell growth in cancer, shame related to drug use evokes more, not less, of the destructive activity. Why is that?

Last night I had an argument with my wife. Isabel and I have been together for 24 years, and our marriage is generally peaceful and happy. But of course all intimate relationships include episodes of conflict. It wasn’t really very serious. She said something that hurt my feelings, made me feel small, inadequate, and objectionable, when I felt open and loving. That’s all it took.

So instead of letting the feeling pass or doing my best to chase it off, I lay in bed last night trying to identify the essence of this emotion. It wasn’t that hard. The feeling was one of churning or gnashing of my insides. It was a feeling of being shredded or ground up — inside my own body, and that’s the main point. I remembered my days of addictive drug use, and I suddenly understood why shame occupies a loop that both emanates from and returns to the urge to get high. The first half of the loop is clear enough. Using drugs addictively is universally shunned because it epitomizes the loss of control, sometimes viewed as self-indulgence or hedonism. But the second half of the loop is more mysterious.

The shame induced by drug use feeds right back to drug use because getting high — changing the way it feels to be inside your own body and mind — is a highly effective way to cancel out shame. To feel ground up and savaged inside…that’s a feeling that’s intrinsically hard to escape. Because it’s your insides that are fragmenting. What keeps shame in place is the thought that you really are despicable, undeserving of being who you are. The thought “I am despicable” is pervasive because it’s a belief you accept and endorse, deliberately or not, a conclusion that arises from your own opinion of yourself, no longer from the actions of others. And as soon as you start to think, I need to get high (or drunk or stoned or fucked or whatever it is), then the ammunition for self-deprecation rises to the surface. You are despicable, indeed, because all you want to do is more of the bad behaviour.

There’s really only one effective solution for shame, and that is to be comforted, soothed, loved — reconnected with someone who cares for you. But because addiction draws us away from others who might care, this solution becomes increasingly remote. I’m completely in sync with Johann Hari’s famous mantra: “The opposite of addiction isn’t sobriety — it’s connection.” Well the opposite of shame isn’t pride; it’s also connection. That’s no coincidence.

If you want to read some philosophical writings about addiction and shame, check out Owen Flanagan. I think he’s the acknowledged master, and his writing is both accessible and powerful.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Relocation Doesn’t get you Far Enough Away

By Dustin John…

At this time in my addiction, I was a 23-year-old divorcee who had gone through a nasty separation that ended in bankruptcy and a large sack full of bitterness. Married at 21 and divorced at 23, due to infidelity. This was something I couldn’t fathom. I always thought I’d done quite well in life. I also believed I could handle anything that came my way. My days of pristine credit, financial security and a loving, beautiful wife, quickly vanished! One day I woke up and everything was gone. My home was empty. No dishes in the sink. No curtains over the windows. The carpet where strewn clothing once laid was completely bare. The emptiness inside my home mirrored the emptiness that flooded over me. This only fueled my thoughts of failure and disappointment. I was hollow. Hollowed out by the one person I chose as my life-partner.  I thought nothing could ever repair my shattered spirit. My life was now in shambles. This is when my addiction kicked into overdrive. It quickly began rearing its ugly head. Dealing with my new reality proved impossible for me. Shortly after this chain of events, I fell off the deep end.

Five years into my addiction to heroin, getting sober was something that lasted for only very brief intervals. No matter what I tried, I could never stay sober. I was on the verge of losing all hope for myself. I had tried cold turkey, weaning myself down in the amount I used, switching one substance for another, getting thrown in jail, rapid detox, methadone, staying busy, listening to music, picking up new hobbies, exercising more will power… The list goes on and on. I had decided I was not willing to subject myself to AA or NA. Nope. That wasn’t for me. There is no way that sitting in a room full of crazy drunks could help me in any way. It seemed too cult-ish. That, of course, is because I knew absolutely nothing about it.

One of the options I had not tried was relocating. Packing what few belongings I had and skipping town. At the time, it seemed to make sense. Even my worn-out and desperate family thought so. Removing me from my current environment had to work! Everyone I associated with either sold drugs or they did them. How could I possibly stop using heroin under these circumstances.

I boarded the next Greyhound bus and made the sobering trip across 2 state-lines. I had fifty dollars to my name. My goal was to get a motel room, apply for a job the following morning, reinstate my driver’s license and rebuild my life.

I stayed sober for quite a long time — a total of six hours. That’s right. Six hours. I met a group of people on the bus who were traveling to Las Vegas. Two hours past my destination of St. George. After some communication with my new friends, I made a change of plans. I deterred from my original destination and followed along with my new acquaintances. We had a great time in the tourist town of Las Vegas, but eventually they had to catch another bus and continue their travels.

Now I was alone and stranded in Las Vegas. I did the only thing I knew how to do. I used what little bit of cash I had wadded in my pocket and bought drugs — this time, crack cocaine. I walked the streets of Vegas trying to find where I went wrong. (It’s not obvious is it?)

Making my way back to the bus station, I was coming off my jittery high and was completely out of money. Smoking my last bent cigarette in front of the station entrance I was approached by an older woman.

“Do you have a light?” she asked. She was extremely interested in my life and where I had been. She kept asking me questions and wanted to know more about me. I told her about my initial goals and how I’d failed to reach them. Something about her made me feel comfortable and at ease. I have never trusted strangers but this woman was different for some reason. I felt like she truly cared about me. By the end of our conversation she had handed me bus fare to get back to St. George along with a hundred dollars in cash. I was blown away at her selfless gesture. Within seconds, the woman vanished.

I did the right thing and made my way back to St. George and used the money wisely. The anger and disappointment I felt about my relapse gave me a small boost of mental strength and ambition to pursue my sober journey. I purchased a hotel room that night and called the business that held my potential employment the next morning. I ended up scheduling an interview, and a few short days later, I had a job.

For the most part, things went really well. My boss was a very caring individual. He helped me get my driver’s license reinstated and bought me a used vehicle with the promise that I pay him back.

Had I known the real power of my addiction back then, I would probably still be working for a wonderful friend who unselfishly helped me back on my feet. A man I admired. Unfortunately, I lost all that: a good job, a fresh start at a new life and a virtuous, trust-worthy friend.

After a month or so I started making friends with the same sorts of people I’d connected with for years. In a very short time I found a heroin dealer who lived two hours away. I started shooting heroin again on a daily basis. It only took about three weeks of using before I was fired for poor performance and calling in sick. I was given 24 hours to return the vehicle to my former boss. Now jobless and having no source of income, I had to commit crimes to supply my ever-growing addiction. My morals had dropped with the relapse; as they always seemed to do. I’d become involved with a group of people whose rap-sheets made mine look petty. I got caught up in such a huge mess of lies, deceit, weapons and hard-core crime that I had to flee the town before I wound up a chalked outline on the sidewalk. Dodging a cut-throat is not easy in a small, close-knit town and I truly feared for my life.

I made a phone call to my family and I was back in my home town some six hours later. However, I didn’t move home and live happily ever-after. I continued using drugs and walking the streets. I kept getting into trouble with the law, committing more crimes, doing many other horrendous things that yielded a large stack of intimidating warrants. When the long arm of the law finally caught up with me, I was sentenced to 12 months in a maximum security institution. I was arrested on July 18, 2006 and was released July 10, 2007.

That final arrest was as close to the bottom as I could possibly be, other than being witness to my own death. I weighed 112 pounds. I was only a few heartbeats away from kicking the bucket down Sayonara Road.

But I used those13 months behind bars to search my soul and do all I could to understand my addiction. I was willing to do whatever was necessary to stop, for once and for all. I volunteered for a 6-month program offered by the prison, and went to every AA/NA and 12-step program they made available. I did it with an open heart and an open mind. I had finally accepted that I could not stay sober on my own. I allowed the system of AA and NA to work in my life. Things changed.

Over the past seven years I’ve had a 1-month slip-up and a 2-week slip. Both times I’d stopped using the lifestyle changes I painstakingly learned in AA/NA, I’d quit going to meetings, and I’d quit working with other sober addicts. But that was all. Unlike every other time, these slips were temporary. That world was no longer where I lived.

It is my experience that just changing your geographic location does not and will not work. I had tried to change all my surroundings; finding a different place to live, travel different roads, a different job, meet unfamiliar faces and so on. Without using the skills and principles provided by AA/NA, it was only a matter of time before I reverted back to my old ways, even amidst all my new environments.

I have been completely sober from alcohol and drugs since February 1, 2012. I haven’t used heroin or cocaine in over 5 years. Something has changed for good.

To hear more of my story, my battles and triumphs over addiction, go to jdusty45.wordpress.com/ or follow me on Twitter @DustinLJohn.

 

Please see Dustin’s recently released book, for sale on Amazon.com.

 

 

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Does everything that starts off looking good have to end up being a mirage?

Those first puffs of pot were so rich, so sweet, so…promising. And that first hit of smack. Granted the needle stuff was a little rough, but can anything that feels this good actually be…um, bad?

One of the most universal characteristics of drug use is the chimeric quality that’s almost always present, especially the first couple of times. (And by the way, just so you know, “chimeric” is a real word: “relating to, derived from, or being a genetic chimera or its genetic material <a chimeric cat> <chimeric genes>” from Merriam-Webster.com.)

Well it should be clear that I have nothing of substance to write about tonight. But I’ll share this bit of fluff.

bdas-bioA few posts ago  I commended Bhagavan Das to you. I called him: “that wise / spiritual / contemplative / meditative dude with a huge beard.” This was in relation to the problem of self-control.

Well apparently he’s not so wonderful after all. In fact, self-control seems to be way down on his list of attributes. I recently learned that B.D. can be a real shit. One of my most effective double-agents had this to say:

“He can be quite magnetic, but you might be shocked by reading and viewing some clips/articles here:  http://karmageddonthemovie.com/

BDcrazyIf you click on this link you will find yet another mirage: a guy who came across as wise and spiritual, but who looks, on closer inspection, to be a bit of a self-serving, devious shadow puppet. Someone who is not even close to what he appears to be.

Ah well, so it goes. Perceptions are by their nature misleading, and maybe the only way you ever get to know the reality of something is to be smacked in the face repeatedly with the stupidity you showed by missing it up until then.

Happy Easter.

 

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Addiction as choice — responsibility without blame

…by Hanna Pickard

Hanna faceHanna is one of several addiction researchers who wrote commentaries about my book and my theory of addiction. Here she explains how we can view addiction as guided by choice without the extra baggage of blame, shame, and stigma. Following are segments of her revised commentary, which can be seen in full here.

Hanna and I have discussed her viewpoint in detail, and we are largely in agreement. However, she sees me as rejecting a “choice” model of addiction. I don’t agree with that. I think that addicts do have choices, but they are not simple choices. They are difficult, effortful choices to struggle against years of habit formation and the conditioning that goes with it — especially since habitual behaviours become wired in our brains, at least for a while. This makes choice difficult — but certainly not impossible.

Despite our disagreement about what I think of choice, Hanna’s essay makes some excellent points. Here’s what she has to say —

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Drug use and drug addiction are severely stigmatised around the world. Cross-cultural studies suggest that social disapproval of addiction is greater than social disapproval of a range of highly stigmatised conditions, including leprosy, HIV, homelessness, dirtiness, neglect of children, and a criminal record for burglary… Our common language also expresses stigma: people who use drugs are “junkies”, mothers who use drugs are “crack moms”, and abstinence is called “getting clean” — implying, of course, that when people use drugs they are dirty…

Why are drug users and addicts subjected to stigma and harsh treatment? No doubt a full explanation depends on a variety of complicated historical, socio-political and economic forces. But…we must also recognise how much these attitudes and policies resonate with the moral model of addiction which was dominant in the first half of the Twentieth Century.

The moral model of addiction has two distinctive features. First, it views drug use as a choice, even for addicts. Second, it adopts a critical moral stance against this choice. Addicts are considered people of ministerbad character with antisocial values: selfish and lazy, they supposedly value pleasure, idleness and escape above all else, and are willing to pursue these at any cost to themselves or others. In contemporary Western culture, we typically hold people responsible for actions if they have a choice and so could do otherwise, and we excuse people from responsibility if they don’t. Because the moral model of addiction sees drug use as a choice, it views addicts as responsible — deserving of the stigma and harsh treatment they in fact receive.

brain disease2For those who recoil from the attitudes embodied in the moral model, the disease model of addiction can appear by contrast to offer a desperately needed [alternative]. “When addiction specialists say that addiction is a disease, they mean that drug use has become involuntary.” According to the disease model, addiction is a chronic, relapsing neurobiological disease characterised by compulsive use despite negative consequences. Repeated drug use is supposed to change the brain so as to render the desire for drugs irresistible: the disease model maintains that addicts literally cannot help using drugs and have no choice over consumption.

I agree with Lewis that addiction is not a disease — at least given the typical meaning and implications of that concept. And I believe Lewis is correct to emphasise the central importance of a sense of agency, empowerment, and personal growth and self-understanding, in overcoming addiction. But I do not agree [with Lewis] that we must reject a choice model of addiction.

There are two straightforward reasons why. The first is that the evidence is ever-increasing that, however hard it is for addicts to control their use, and however important it is for others to recognize and respect this struggle, addicts…have choice over their consumption in many circumstances. To briefly review some of this evidence: Anecdotal and first-person reports abound of addicts (including those with a DSM-based diagnosis of dependence) going “cold turkey”. Large-scale epidemiological studies demonstrate that the majority of addicts “mature out” without clinical intervention in their late twenties and early thirties, as the responsibilities and opportunities of adulthood…increase. rat park cozyExperimental studies show that, when offered a choice between taking drugs or receiving money then and there in the laboratory setting, addicts will frequently choose money over drugs. Finally, since Bruce Alexander’s seminal experiment “Rat Park” first intimated that something similar might be true of rats, animal research on addiction has convincingly demonstrated that…cocaine-addicted rats will…forego cocaine and choose alternative goods, such as saccharin or same-sex snuggling, if available. In short, the evidence is strong that drug use in addiction is not involuntary: addicts are responsive to incentives and so have choice and a degree of control over their consumption in a great many circumstances.

choosingThe second reason to maintain a choice model of addiction is that the process of overcoming addiction through a sense of agency, empowerment, and personal growth and self-understanding — a process that Lewis describes in The Biology of Desire with great care and acuity — itself presupposes that addicts have choice and a degree of control. Agency needs to exist to be mobilized: you can only decide to quit and do what it takes to stop using and change how you live and the kind of person you are if you have some choice and control over your use and your identity.

Recall that the moral model of addiction has two features. It views drug use as a choice. And it adopts a critical moral stance against this choice. Because of the evidence [just reviewed], I believe we must accept the first feature. But that does not mean we must also accept the second. Just as addicts have choices with respect to drug use, we have choices with respect to how we respond to people who use drugs.

Marc Lewis has diagnosed a genuine dilemma: the disease model is neither credible in the face of the evidence nor helpful in so far as it disempowers addicts; but…a choice model invites blame and stigma by attributing agency and responsibility to addicts. In response, he has opted to distance himself from both. But that is an unstable position… We must accept a choice model of addiction – although [we also] need to contextualise choices and understand the variety of ways control, agency, and so too responsibility, may be reduced in addiction.

However, accepting a choice model of addiction incurs a moral burden… Choice models of addiction ought…to be paired with a practice of [questioning] our own attitudes towards addiction alongside a commitment to working for social justice. [It is possible to distinguish] our concept of responsibility from our concept of blame.

Suppose we begin by asking a direct question to challenge the moral model: What precisely is supposed to be wrong with using drugs? Throughout human history, drugs have been used as means to achieve a host of valuable ends, including (1) improved social interaction; (2) facilitated mating and sex; (3) heightened cognitive performance; (4) facilitated recovery and coping with stress; (5) self-medication for negative emotions, psychological distress and other mental health problems and symptoms; (6) rat park funsensory curiosity – expanded experiential horizon; and, finally, (7) euphoria and hedonia – in other words, pleasure. Drugs make us feel good, provide relief from suffering, and help us do various things we want to do better. [It] is difficult to see what could possibly be wrong with using drugs in and of itself. Suppose now we ask a further direct question: When use escalates to the point of addiction, who is to be held responsible for the ensuing negative consequences? According to the moral model, it is addicts themselves, who are not only responsible but [blameworthy], as they are considered to be fundamentally people of bad character with antisocial values… As an advocate of a choice model of addiction, I do not of course deny that some responsibility — but, crucially, responsibility as distinct from blame — lies with addicts themselves… The point I wish to emphasise however is that, in placing blame squarely on addicts or their disease, both models are united in enabling us to keep the focus of our attention away from ourselves and our society, avoiding the question of whether we, as a society, also collectively bear some responsibility for drug use and addiction and their consequent harms.

Do we collectively bear such responsibility? …A disproportionate number of addicts come from underprivileged socioeconomic backgrounds, have suffered from childhood abuse and adversity, disadvantaged youthstruggle with mental health problems, and are members of minority ethnic groups or other groups subjected to prejudice and discrimination. They may experience extreme psychological distress alongside a host of mental health problems apart from their addiction, feel a lack of psychosocial integration, and are at a socioeconomic disadvantage such that they have severely limited jobless.homelessopportunities. These circumstances are central to understanding addiction in many contexts. Put crudely, the reason is simply that drugs offer a way of coping with stress, pain, and some of the worst of life’s miseries, when there is little possibility for genuine hope or improvement… In such circumstances, whatever harms accrue from using drugs must be weighed against whatever harms accrue from not using them. For this reason, the explanation of addiction and its associated negative consequences must lie in no small part with the psycho-socio-economic circumstances that cause such suffering and limit opportunities. And the existence of these circumstances is a feature of our society for which we must all collectively take some responsibility.

Both the moral and the disease model of addiction can therefore be seen to function as a psychological defense — protecting us from focussing our attention on the existence of these circumstances and their role in explaining drug use and addiction, thereby keeping consciousness of our own collective responsibility for these facts at bay. Perhaps one reason, then, why we blame and stigmatise addicts for their choices is that it is more comfortable than facing up to aspects of our society which make drugs — whatever their costs — such a good option for many of our already vulnerable and disadvantaged members.

Note: Hanna will be talking about drugs and addiction on Radio 4 on Wednesday, 12 July, at 20:45 BST. (After that date, the broadcast will be available for download here.)

 

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