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Ajiboye Victor Nigeria
Student @ University Of Abuja
Abuja, Nigeria
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In Mental Health 1 min read
When Pain Stopped Working
<p>My withdrawal process began here. It's strange, honestly. </p><p>I never stopped feeding my addiction, yet it feels like withdrawal has already started. I keep wondering why. If nothing has changed, why does everything seem different? I don't know. </p><p>Recently, I've been feeling more down than usual. A heaviness I can't name sits on my chest. I search for a reason, a trigger, something I can identify and say, "That's causing this." But every answer slips away. </p><p>Maybe I'm not just fighting addiction. Maybe I'm tired. Maybe I've carried pain for so long that I've forgotten what it feels like to live without it. </p><p>The truth is, pain has been my motivation. It pushed me when I lacked motivation. It kept me moving when hope was absent. </p><p>Every setback fueled me. Every disappointment urged me to keep going. But what happens when what drives you begins to consume you? What if pain stops being a companion and becomes a prison? </p><p>I don't know if this is withdrawal, exhaustion, or the slow realization that I've been surviving instead of living. All I know is that something inside me is shifting. The old ways don't feel enough anymore, but I haven't found a replacement.</p><p>So I stand here, caught between addiction and recovery, between pain and healing, trying to understand why I feel lost despite never stopping my walk.</p><p> Maybe the answer isn't in what I'm withdrawing from. Perhaps it's in what I've held onto for too long.</p>

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