Dig Yourself Out This weekend, it’s not just the yard I’m cleaning up — it’s life.

I used to drink. Heavy. When you’re stuck in addiction, everything feels buried — like you’ll never dig your way out.

But you can.

Here’s what helped me:

👋 I left the friends who drank like I did.

🧠 I played a little mind trick — I’d pour a drink, take a sip, then dump the bottle. That guilt was stronger than the craving.

🧹 I got busy. I picked up tools. I built things. I fixed things.

🤝 I met people who weren’t chasing numbness — they were chasing peace.

🧱 I wanted more from life than hangovers and regret.

This backhoe?
It’s just a machine.
But this weekend, it’s a symbol — that no matter how deep your pit feels… you can climb out.

Start by staying away from bars.
Start by staying away from drinkers.
Start by doing something real.
Start by deciding you want your life back.

You’re not weak — you’re rebuilding.