I am new, and my name is Shay and I am 22 years old.
Ever since I got arrested for a 2nd DUI I just came across this stuff out of nowhere. I've been sober for 22 days, but that is not exactly right after I been in jail. Ever since I have been staying strong and staying dry I always seem to find at least one good reason to think positive and it's the number of days I have been sober. With that being said, I have been trying to apply the LOA for the past tow weeks, I am reading "The Secret" now, and I have read two other books "Instruction Manual To Life" by Joe Vitale and "Power Of Positive Thinking" by norman vincent peale. I have requested more books from the library, but that's another story.
Anyways, today was pretty bad in my eyes. I woke up ready and full of fluids and food prepared to donate blood and make my appointment on time at the DMV. However, when I got there, I did see the truck, but there was a huge line that lead outside of the dmv building to the quart yard, living in Vegas I assumed I wasn't the only one wanting to donate blood. Today was windy, a little cold, and people were oh so quiet, all I kept thinking about is how long I have been standing outside, the wind blowing my hair all over the place, am I gonna be late for my appointment, and it just went on from there.
Anyways once I got inside, they had workers of the DMV give away clip boards to fill out registration or other info for identification and licenses. I for one was already beginning to feel stupid because I already felt the vibe I wasted an entire hour outside waiting for nothing. When one of the workers approached me asked about registration, then it spiraled from there. I told her I was here for blood, and boom I already knew it was going to be embarrassing when I spoke about it, but I did it anyway because I spent time and frustration outside, then I was told I could've just go into the truck the entire time, THERE WAS NO LINE.
Once I started walking to the truck/bus sized vehicle I went ahead and thought of the benefits of giving blood aren't so bad and it wont be a problem to actually make the appointments and the waits wont be so bad, especially in the mornings. I went in there and I had a friendly welcome by the lady and the worker that takes your blood. I was good to go on health and had good veins, but when the screening process took play (this is where they ask a lot of questions), I already felt like I was going to get denied, most of the questions I gave this guy he had his perfect volunteer, until he asked me that I have been in jail before. I said yes, and I wasn't sure how long i was in there, but it was 3-4 days, next thing I felt doubt from him, you have to be under 72 hours in jail to still donate blood. I wasn't assure, and I knew he wanted to be on the safe side, with that being said, I was denied. I was devastated. Instead of going for what I intended for was to help people out wherever they are and help contribute developing security for hospitals that are in desperate need of blood. Yet I was denied, and I felt terrible, because I felt worthless, and I can't do anything right.
I know I am good at things I am extremely passionate about, but these past 2 screw ups have done nothing but reflect and care so much about what people think, and even the situations that go on in movies.
I am so lost, but today was a day, I was thinking of drinking again, but I know I need to stop, because I drink irresponsibly. I haven't been in a car accident, and the 2nd one I wasn't even driving, I just had the keys in the ignition, listening to the radio. I am trying to do things to help others, but I constantly keep finding ways to torment myself.
I just want to show women I can be responsible, that I can look on the bright side of life, and not dwell on the negatives. I have been nothing but grouchy and very negative to everything that doesn't equal to my standards of living. Even though my standards of living were never that high, because I constantly fork over 1000's of dollars to attorneys, reinstatements, fines, impound fees, etc.
I know I am not a bad person, but being denied of blood today made me feel terrible, not to mention I would have to wait an entire year to donate because of my poor choice and time spent in jail.
I am so lost and clues, but before I go to sleep tonight, I am going to read more of the secret.
Anyways, I thank all for reading..