To
round off our look at addiction, ALOVE interviews
Lloyd Kinsley, a freelance designer, who
is the man behind the ALOVE clothing merchandise
and Lardmonkey clothing label.
Name, age and
occupation.
Lloyd Kinsley, 25, Freelance
Designer
Can you tell
us something about your addiction experiences?
I had a not so pleasant experience throughout
Secondary School, with bullying and isolation.
In an attempt to fit in, but more to forget,
I began drinking; socially at first, but
eventually as a part of getting through
a week. It didn't really change anything
and I still felt isolated so I began taking
drugs, in many ways it was down to the fact
that I could see not everyone took drugs
and thought that if I did it would set me
apart.
How did you
feel when you were in the middle of you
addiction?
A strange balance of achievement and defeat.
I felt that I'd found in many ways, some
peace, some release from being afraid or
alone, but also felt completely defenceless.
I knew what I was doing, and what I'd allowed
myself to become, but saw no way out. I
felt there was nothing I could physically
do to stop!
Did you feel
powerless or trapped when it came to getting
out of the addiction? Did you even want
to break free?
Definitely, along the way I became more
and more aware of how much I despised myself
for allowing these things to consume me.
I was ashamed of the kind of person I was.
I began to self-harm to punish myself and
came to the point of attempting to end my
life. Obviously unsuccessfully!
Can you tell us a bit about how you became
a Christian?
When I was 17 I decided to go to ROOTS (a
Salvation Army Conference) with some friends,
because I thought it would be a good laugh.
A while before ROOTS I had a bit of an accident
messing about in someone's back garden with
a good friend of mine - I went up in the
air, came down and my left forearm snapped
and bent over on it's self. As a result,
my arm had to be reconstructed with Titanium
screws, plates and wires. When ROOTS came
around my arm was just out of the final
cast, it was sore, pale and very weak. I'd
been told that I would never have full use
of it. The weekend of ROOTS went on and
I realised I was firstly suffering serious
withdrawal from my addictions and, secondly,
seriously low in a place full of happy people,
irritatingly so at times. I had a lot of
time that weekend to reflect on how unhappy
I was, so one night in the middle of a time
of reflection I gave God an ultimatum (not
a nice thing to do by the way). I asked
him to do something to prove he was there
for me or even there at all, or I would
fix my problem by ending my life. My arm
became warm, almost painfully so, but not
unbearable. I was petrified to be honest,
and even though it was happening, still
couldn't believe it, my arm then felt ...
different. I had strength in it and it didn't
hurt. I told my friend Adam who was standing
next to me, who happened to be sorting things
out with God himself that night and the
rest - as they say - is history.
When you became
a Christian what happened to your addictions?
Well, they were still there. They were still
just as strong. But with God making such
a bold statement of what he could do, and
what was possible through him I went cold
turkey - cut off all my ties to the drugs,
the friends that I associated with, the
people I drank with and just broke away
from it. I felt very sick for a long time,
imagined things, created things mentally
that weren't there, but every day moved
further from needing the addictions. The
worst part was still to come … telling
people - I'd kept it secret (somehow) from
my family and close friends, but finally
letting them know made the last hold of
the addictions go.
Do you ever
get tempted to go back to how things were?
Not back to the life, but definitely back
to the addictions, small things like smelling
weed as young people walk by smoking it,
or moments of isolation that used to vanish
when drunk or stoned. Some nights waking
up with bad dreams remembering things that
I'd blocked out. Basically when I got low,
Satan attacked. Twisting situations, making
them seem like there was only one option.
What would you
say to a young person who’s in similar
position you were?
Tell someone. If you're worried what a family
member or friend might think of you then
call any of the number of phone-lines available.
The Drink and Drugs scene has always had
the misconception of being appealing but
as solutions they are either ineffective
or short-term.
Can anyone get into that kind of situation?
Yes, and very easily. Alcohol, Smoking,
Self-Abuse all seem to be easy ways out
of many problems that we face because they
involve no one else but you. You choose
to turn to the addiction rather than face
and fix the problem
How can people
best avoid getting trapped into addictions?
Be open and honest with yourself and your
friends. It was my biggest regret about
the whole thing, that I showed some of the
best people I know (my friends) the least
trust and faith. If you are already going
down a path where you feel things could
get out of hand, distance yourself. That's
not to say become an enclosed hermit. Just
step back from situations that you know
you're not strong enough in. Knowing your
weakness is being strong. |