When I could no longer perform at work unless I had a couple of hits, and I had stooped so low as to borrowing money from coworkers literally days after payday, I finally decided that I should do something. I’m glad that I went to Drug Rehab Phoenix, especially since I’m unsure I'd have made it anyplace else as I went into rehab with the wrong intentions. The staff and therapists wouldn’t let me get away with slacking, and they pushed and pushed till my actual issues began to become apparent. I wanted to escape or give up so on several occasions, however I’m glad that I was able to stick it through. Even while they were pushing and prodding me in group, I still felt protected enough to open up. The people at Drug Rehab Phoenix were actually understanding, even when they were strict. They never brushed me off, and even when I only wanted to talk, people like Vicki were there for me. I honestly think that rehab is the reason why I’m alive and healthy today.
