I look into your eyes every single day and ask, why? You can have everything in life going for you and you slowly begin to drown yourself in despair running back to your addictions; only to ask yourself that one very question.

Why is it, the smallest of things takes you back to whatever specific day they have triggered? Why is it, when triggered, you can feel those years old wounds so strongly and break down as that very day it took you back to?

Why?