Todd McCollough, Columbus, OH, Shares His Story of Recovery

So many people can be helped when a person shares their story of recovery because there continues to be a great deal of confusion, stigma, shame and discrimination surrounding addiction and addiction treatment and recovery. Yet those who have the chronic, often relapsing brain disease of addiction and are in recovery live healthy, productive, engaged lives — the same kinds of lives as people who do not have this disease. But all the words and definitions and explanations in the world are not as powerful as the people themselves. To that end, we are grateful to the people in recovery who have decided to share their experiences so that we all may put a Face to Addiction Treatment and Recovery.

It is my great pleasure to share Todd McCollough’s story in today’s post and thank him for joining the Faces of Recovery on BreakingTheCycles.com. Todd lives in Columbus, Ohio, and works in marketing and communications. Please note: Todd originally shared his story in his October 15, 2016, blog post, My name is Todd, and I’m ….

Todd McCollough, Columbus, OH, Shares His Story of Recovery from Alcoholism

Todd McCollough - Running a Marathon and Sharing His Story of Recovery

Todd McCollough of Columbus, OH – Running to Raise Money for the Herren Project and Sharing His Story of Recovery

My name is Todd. And I’m an alcoholic.

There, I said it. Out loud. Publicly. For everyone to hear. All of you. I’ve been waiting nine years to do that. It feels great!

Some of you already knew, because we’ve talked about it. Others know, but we’ve never discussed it. Many more of you didn’t know. Now you do.

I’m tired of keeping it hidden. I’m done being anonymous. And I’m sick of the stigma of shame that, for too long, has prevented people who need help from seeking it. That stigma is as deadly as the disease itself. I can’t sit and watch those things kill people while I’m silent about my own recovery for fear of what others might think of me.

That stigma. To hell with it! I hear the whispers. I see the stares. I feel the abandonment.

Many people can’t even begin to comprehend alcoholism and addiction. They can’t quite grasp what it does to a person. They don’t understand how it happens. Why it happens. So, I can see why they’re uncomfortable dealing with it. But that’s the stigma. Right there! They don’t know, and they’re mostly uneasy about discussing it. So they don’t.

I’m not afraid to talk about it. And from now on, I will. This disease. The stigma. The contrived shame. They’re not going to beat me. And I’ll do what I can to help others overcome. I’m not going to apologize for saving my life. I’m no longer going to recover quietly.

I used alcohol inappropriately. I didn’t realize it, but I was running from demons deep inside me. Over time, alcohol simply quit working for me the way I needed it to. In fact, it tried to kill me. It began to use me the same way I used it. It was destroying my body, mind, and most especially my soul.

I fought. I fought hard.

Today I have no desire whatsoever to drink. I don’t need it. For fun. Or to escape. I won’t waste one miraculous moment trying to dodge the reality that is my wonderful life. The good. The bad. All of it. I need it all. It all shapes me. I willingly accept it. I am fully aware. Fully me.

toddmccollough1Addiction killed one of my best friends. It’s also taken some of my family members from this earth. I’ve seen the wreckage. I’ve seen people try to battle, and fail, and die. I’ve hugged people in recovery meetings one day, and grieved them at their funeral the next week. I’ve also seen people win. They thrive in ways they never dreamed of.

Don’t feel sorry for me because I’m an alcoholic. Don’t you dare! Don’t shy away from approaching me and asking me about my alcoholism, either. Bring it. I’m happy to tell my story. I’d be thrilled to tell you how I saved my life. I’m certain you’ll be surprised to hear why I’m so much happier today in recovery than I ever was when I drank.

That’s right. I’m happy. Really full of joy. I’ve found my soul. And I love it.

I recently committed to running the Columbus Marathon. In doing so, I’m raising money for The Herren Project, a group of selfless people who bring assistance programs to those suffering from substance abuse and mental health issues. I’ve trained my tail off for the past four months. I’ve gained a new appreciation for runners, and I’ve found a great love for the sport. This is my first Marathon. Tomorrow is the big day. It could be my only race. We’ll see.

I’ll run in memory of my dear friend, Patrick Plant. Addiction killed Patrick. I wish I could have saved him. My God, I wish. But I was fighting my own demons at the time and wasn’t capable of helping him. So tomorrow I will honor his life and I’ll run for him. I love you, my brother. I miss you.

I’ll also run for another friend, Bob Flajnik, whose life ended far too soon for reasons that will remain a mystery to us. Bob was an avid runner. A world-class Marathoner. I’m sure he’ll be watching over me as I take on the 26.2 miles that he tackled so many times. Give me a push, Bob.

Lastly, I’ll run for myself. If I didn’t fight and seek treatment for this ugly disease, I’d be dead today. I have no doubt. It’s chronic, progressive, and often fatal. So I’ll celebrate my life and my nine years of sobriety by running this Marathon. I’ll run and I will crush the stigma – one step at a time. For The Herren Project. For Patrick. For Bob. For me.

I’m a winner. I won’t forget it. Don’t you, either.

If you see me running, either tomorrow in the Marathon or any other day, think about what I’ve explained here. Think about those who suffer from substance abuse. Think about addicts and alcoholics. Be aware of the devastation that addiction causes. Be aware of the stigma we battle.

Then, think about my recovery. Notice my smile. Feel my peace. Celebrate my victory with me. See for yourself how free I am. Ask me about it. I’d love to tell you.

My name is Todd. Yes, I’m an alcoholic.

But I’m much so more …

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4 Comments

  1. Terry N Steve on April 26, 2017 at 3:03 pm

    these amazing recovery stories give so much motivation to people who are looking forward to recovery and to people like me who work for this cause . i work an Kansas City Rehabs and Our sole mission at Kansas City Rehabs is to provide state of the art, compassionate, and affordable care to all individuals affected by chronic alcoholism, drug addictions, or co-occurring mental health disorders.

  2. Ellen on December 4, 2017 at 6:14 pm

    Thank you for your story. I hope my brother finds his way to a life as simple with joy as you have. Don’t know how the race went, but the journey that inspired you to go for it is enough.m

  3. Todd McCollough on December 5, 2017 at 3:17 pm

    I found that by not sharing my story I was actually “hiding” in some ways. That was as painful at times as the addiction itself. No more hiding. I will shine my light. And, the race went well. I managed it in about 4 hours 23 minutes. We are so much more than recovering alcoholics and addicts. So much more!

  4. Kimberly Scotchie on June 6, 2018 at 11:56 am

    Thanks so much for sharing! You’re awesome. This is how it works, one alcoholics/addict helping another. I’m so very happy that you made it. We are blessed! God willing and with the help of 12-step recovery I’ll have 30 years 12/20/2018. I can hardly believe it. Where did the time go? I thank God for the spiritual giants that came before me who taught me, loved me and spanked me when needed ??? but I keep coming back not only because I love to but because I love the new peeps so very much. After all, when a hand is out, we are responsible. ???

    Kim S Youngstown Ohio

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