At 24, my life was consumed by drug addiction, but an icy swim changed everything.

I realized my substance abuse was becoming all-consuming when my life solely revolved around chasing my next high.

July 27th 2024.

At 24, my life was consumed by drug addiction, but an icy swim changed everything.
For years, I called a seaside flat my home. The salty ocean air, the sound of waves crashing against the shore, it was my little piece of paradise. But despite the idyllic setting, there was a darkness that consumed me. I lived a life of addiction, constantly chasing my next high. But everything changed one brisk September morning in 2020, when I took my first step into the ocean.

As the freezing water enveloped my body, I couldn't help but feel alive. It was a stark contrast to the numbness I had grown accustomed to. You see, before that moment, I was drowning in my own despair. The drugs had become my only escape from the harsh realities of life. I still remember the first time I took MDMA, how it transported me away from my troubles and into a state of euphoria. I was hooked.

My 20s were a blur of experimentation and reckless behavior. But it wasn't until I was 24, when a series of major life stressors hit me, that my drug use turned into a full-blown addiction. It became my crutch, my way of coping with the pain and chaos. I took drugs daily, anywhere and everywhere I could. It was a constant cycle of highs and lows, with no end in sight.

But to the outside world, it seemed like I was having the time of my life. Little did they know, behind the partying and the laughter, I was struggling with destructive depression. My addiction had taken over my life, making it impossible to hold down a job or maintain healthy relationships. Even basic tasks like eating revolved around my habit. I remember joking with my friends about needing to "line my stomach for drugs," but deep down, I knew it was a problem.

As my addiction consumed me, I started experiencing frightening side effects. Every time I took drugs, I would start hallucinating, hearing voices, and seeing things that weren't there. My mind was constantly fixated on delusional thoughts, and I started to become paranoid and distrustful of those around me. The mental torture was too much to bear, and I found myself taking more drugs in a desperate attempt to quiet the noise in my head.

But then, I saw a documentary about cold water immersion and how it had helped a man named Wim Hof cope with his wife's suicide. The more I learned about it, the more intrigued I became. Could this be the answer to my addiction? Could it bring me the peace and relief that drugs never could?

Without hesitation, I made my way to the beach and took my first plunge into the cold ocean waters. It was a shock to my system, but in a way, it also felt invigorating. I started making it a daily ritual, and soon enough, I noticed a difference. The water on my skin made me feel alive, like I was truly connecting with nature. It gave me a sense of transcendence, making me realize that my problems were small in the grand scheme of things.

As I continued my cold water swims, I started to feel more confident and grounded. I no longer needed drugs to feel a sense of euphoria. And through this new hobby, I met a group of like-minded individuals who became my friends and support system. They helped me break away from the crowd that enabled my addiction, and together, we formed a local group called Just Dips for people to meet up and swim together.

Now, three and a half years sober, I can confidently say that the ocean gave me my life back. It's my daily dose of joy, peace, and connection. And even though I no longer need to swim every day, I still make sure to take a plunge a few times a week to stay grounded. I no longer wake up in a frenzy, unsure of how I'll make it through the day. And most importantly, I no longer feel like I'm drowning in my own despair.

The ocean gave me a new lease on life, and I will forever be grateful for its healing powers. It may have started as a desperate attempt to beat my addiction, but it became so much more than that. It's a reminder that we are all a part of something bigger, and that in the face of nature's power, our problems seem insignificant. So, if you ever find yourself in a dark place, I encourage you to take a plunge into the ocean. You never know, it may just save your life.

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