I have a spiritual advisor I call up, when I just feel lost. Lately, I've been talking to God. I developed this dialogue in rehab, this dialogue with God, and every day I talk to God.
There were times when rehab and the halfway house were very, very tough, but I never felt that I wanted to leave.
My daughter couldn't wake me up, so they called 911. They rushed me to the hospital. They drilled a hole in my head and wrapped a coil around my brain. I was unconscious for a week, and I was in rehab for two months - couldn't walk, couldn't talk. Now I've relearned everything. I'm so happy.
I was never at a place where rehab would have been appropriate.
Learning to face reality, refusing refuge in cliches and lies, fighting to find a way out - that's what 'Rehab' is about.
Rehab is endlessly repetitive. And it's never easy, because once you've mastered some movement or action or word, no matter how small, you move on to the next. You never rest.
I went into rehab to save my marriage, but I wound up saving myself.
I couldn't have gotten sober without rehab because I needed the science.
This is the hardest thing I've ever done. The rehab has not gone as expected.