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Addiction

I'm sure we all know what addiction means or at least must have heard about it or read about it or maybe, maybe we are addicted to something or someone.
I think we are all addicts, I mean, there is something you always want to do or someone you always want to be with. Think about it, it won't take you long before your addiction becomes clear to you.
Personally I'm addicted to music, I just love music and I crave it all the time. You can hardly see me without my headphones, I don't care if my battery is running out though it doesn't because I do everything possible to keep the music playing.
Some people are addicted to drugs, social media, fashion, art, nature, research, adventure, the list is endless. They crave for it all the time probably because it completes them or because they think it does.

Yes, we are addicted to whatever because we feel we are incomplete without it but it shouldn't stop there. I'm not judging but I think some of us are addicted to certain things more than is required.

Have you ever thought for a second about what your addiction is doing to you?
Have you ever pictured yourself without your addiction and what was the image like?
What does it cost you to be addicted?
How does your addiction make you a better person?
How does it make you a good influence to others?
What brought about your addiction?
How much time/energy/resources do you spend on your adventurous trips, following fashion trends, drugs etc, think about it.
Is your addiction worth the pain?


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Comments

Paul Newton said…
You keep killing it mehn. Personal and self evaluation is what we need to do at all time. Either in the bathroom, kitchen, school, church, bus station....anywhere and everywhere we need to just keep thinking on how best we can live and set a new cooler record from the previous day.
Stay clean, stay healthy n live happy. (I mean the Godly kind of happy)
Yea, my point exactly because at the end of it all, you are responsible for however you lived your live so live it right. Thank you
Kool, i'm inspired. Best blog soo far

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