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Life on Life’s Terms

I heard “religion is for those who believe in hell; spirituality is for those who have been there.”  So true.  It’s funny how the step work and the meeting shares really drive home the reality. I have accepted the reality that I am an addict –that I have the disease of addiction.  What does that acceptance mean to me?  It changes my perspective on life in a whole new way. I am reborn in recovery.  52 days today, and I’m almost to my 60-day tag.  It’s really an accomplishment.  My sponsor pointed out to me, by asking me “how long has it been since you have gone without drugs for 52 days?” I had to go back more than a decade to claim that.  So I am accepting myself as I am; finding out who I am; reinventing myself.  I know now just how powerless I am over my addiction and how unmanageable my life has been, so I surrender all that I am over to a loving God as I understand Him, because I believe only He can restore me to sanity.  I finished my Step 1 and am ready to commence Step 2.  I find that I am thirsty for knowledge and growth on this path.  I see what I need to change in my life.  I see behaviors instantly that I recognize as my acting out behaviors.  I want drastic changes now.

I tried to highlight my hair, but it turned orange.  Hmmm.  Maybe drastic changes need to be delayed, and I need to be distracted with something else.  I really love that I am feeling so on-fire for my recovery.  I am starting to get involved in service.  NOTHING and I mean NOTHING is better than one addict helping another.  It’s a great feeling.  That’s why I created this website and blog-site.  I am one addict seeking to help another, hoping one of you will share your story here too.  I feel vulnerable, but positive–cautious, but productive and motivated to keep on keepin’ on. I am ready to live life on life’s terms.  It will be a hell of  ride, but what a learning experience.  I’m on the healing path, on my new journey…and I am not alone.  There are so many others out there who join me in battle.  The battle of addiction.  I am wearing my armor and ready to fight.  At the same time, I feel so much love…and I intend to share it with as many people as I can.

Peace, love and blessings for the journey my friends.  Thanks for stopping here; no judgment–just sharing.

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Pursuing a Dream in Recovery

This is a difficult thing when you are in recovery –pursuing anything–let alone a dream.  Your old active addiction behavior wants to continue with instant gratification, so as a result we still have no patience…although we may be getting better.

I said I would start improving by taking on one goal or concept at a time, one day at a time.  I set up this blog site and website for people including myself to share their stories of recovery (anything you want), from where you came from, to where you are.  I can only trust my higher power to spread its use.

I am also trying to make a conscious effort to slow down…in several areas of my life.  I am not concerned about others’ opinions about me; it’s not my business.  So I have started with my driving skills -trying to slow down a little there.  Slowing down on the quantity of appointments each day I am attending is another area.  At my job, slowing down on the number of tasks I try to complete simultaneously, seems impossible -but I’m working on it.

I plan to slow everything way, way down during the Christmas break so that I can enjoy, really enjoy my time with my kids.  As far as the other family drama goes, well there again, no es mi pollo.  I am trying to practice not owning any behavior that does not belong to me.  I am studying my DBT Skill workbook; especially the chapter on how to survive a crisis (this chapter should be called “How to Survive Your Family’s Drama and the Onslaught of Friends and Relatives During the Holidays”).

I always thought the best love-making happened when things went slow.  There must be some hidden meaning in that.  One thing I have been successful at is slowing down the spending this month.  Why should I go into major debt for presents which may be forgotten the next day?  I firmly believe it is about the quality time–NOT THE GIFTS.

The gift I am giving this year is the gift of love; the gift of NO RESENTMENTS the gift of forgiveness…the cost of these…priceless.

…And I plan to take my next step toward the goal…making a podcast for recovery.  STAY TUNED 😉

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What I Have Learned So Far

I have fully realized that I am suffering from the disease of addiction and have accepted that and what it means to my life. I know there is a stigma attached when you share this with people and I desperately want to be part of the conversation to change that perception of ugliness -the stereotype that we are all “strung out losers.”  This disease has impaired my judgment in the past and is a disability that I will learn to live with by using NA as part of my recovery and coping skills.  If there is no cure for this disease and it is fatal, I have to face my own mortality and what it means.  I do not want to die, as I have said already, I want to learn how to fully LIVE again.  My unmanageable life is changing as I surrender to the God I believe in to take control of it and allow His will to be done and not mine.  This is an ego crush; I need to set my ego aside.  Since this disease runs in families, I want to break the cycle and set an example to my kids that there is a better life without the use of mind-altering substances; including alcohol.

Behaviors I have become self-aware of include my propensity to overreact to things, to internalize or personalize issues, to panic when it’s not warranted.  Also I see how my “helicopter-rescue-mom” persona interferes with others’ abilities to experience, grow and change.  I am learning how to reign this in and practicing not owning whatever does not belong to me in terms of problems, issues and circumstances.  I am also very aware of my lack of patience!  That is a virtue I never possessed and through my addiction it became worse as I struggled for “instant gratification.”  These things have affected me and my relationships with others and I seek to release myself from that behavior and try to be kind and supportive without interfering and patient with myself and others.  I don’t want to be a road rager like my mom was.  I can see my own pattern of thought in obsession; how I was focused on one thing only with tunnel vision and lost my ability to correctly prioritize my actions and my problems.  Nothing else mattered except that one thing; getting my next high.  I realize just how sick I am for thinking that way.  However, I refuse to see myself as having been or being weak any longer.  Our mom’s favorite expression was “pull yourself up by your own bootstraps.”  She did not believe in weakness.  I once told her that my bootstraps were broken…she told me to get a new pair.

I am yielding control of my life to a higher power.  That doesn’t mean I cannot think for myself.  In prayer and meditation each morning, I put things in His hands for the day, and I pray for a good outcome.  My prayers usually get answered.  But other times, regardless of my prayers, I won’t necessarily get what I want.  This is because there is a learning and growing experience opportunity for me.  In my acting out behavior of addiction, I used to internalize the negative outcome, and in the realization that the consequences were bad, I would justify my bad behavior first, then get after myself for it.  How screwed up is that?  But I’ve come to understand that all of us addicts do this.  To get rid of negativity in my mind or heart, I practice that 3-D thing I talked about.  I distract myself instantly with something else -any other thought or activity; then I delay thinking about the negative issue, then later I decide how to respond (DBT Skills Workbook, CH 5).  I have also learned that following a schedule is invaluable to me.  Getting up on time, making my bed, practicing mindfulness through meditation, yoga and prayer time, get my shower or bath, get ready for work, make coffee and breakfast snack, plus lunch to take and go to work!  Then at night, come home and get comfortable, make dinner, work on Step work and journal, get ready for bed, set alarm and lights out by 10.

There is so much I missed out on by being high and wallowing in my selfishness, grief and self-pity. I don’t want to waste any more of my life.  Going to the meetings helps me realize more and more about myself.  I am going to get one started in my hometown for sure NO LATER THAN first week in January.

I use a lot of TO-DO lists. I say my affirmations list each morning. I write a gratitude list as often as I can. I read my self-forgiveness list, and my Forgiveness of Others list. I know that my addiction is bad enough for me, and not to compare mine to anyone else’s. I have a list of things to work on, such as anger management (I have never really lost my temper in my life), sex issues (not allowing myself to continue perpetrating those old behaviors of using sex as a weapon or tool of manipulation to get what I want. Learning not to care what others think about me is a biggie.  Learning to set boundaries and how to stand up for myself is another biggie, especially because I work with a woman who has bullied me for the last several years.  I cannot control how others behave toward me, therefore I cannot control the pain of feeling: abandoned, ashamed, rejected, passed over, left out, jealous, or rejected. I have to sit with my feelings, acknowledge them, then instruct them to leave. I accept responsibility for my life and my actions. I will not become complacent or ignore the reservations I may be holding about my recovery, nor ignore the resentments I may be holding.  Time to let it all go.  Remember in “The Wizard of Oz” when the witch writes “Surrender Dorothy?”  I now believe there was a subliminal message there.  Honesty, willingness and open-mindedness…I am ready to move on in my recovery.  I only wish whomever is reading this, would be willing to share what they feel too.

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Gratitude Vs. Selfishness

I have heard many people share in the rooms that they use gratitude lists in their step work to remind them of where they came from, to be grateful for what they have, especially their sobriety; to allow themselves to be humble.  As I complete Step 1 and admit to myself and my sponsor that my life has become unmanageable, and that I am willing to surrender control of my life to a loving God as I understand Him, I have realized just how much I have to be grateful for, and humbly, I can see all the areas where I must seek forgiveness, forgive OTHERS, and forgive myself.  I actually made Forgiveness Lists too.  These exercises are very cathartic and assist me in growing in my recovery.

It’s a beautiful winter day.  It’s the Christmas season; which is often a difficult time for many, myself included. But this year, being clean now for 48 days, I CHOOSE to be JOYFUL…and GRATEFUL, rather than sad that my mom and my husband are no longer here to share it.  I have my children, siblings and their spouses, nieces and their spouses, nephews and their spouses and their children, and am blessed to still have my father.  I have a couple close friends here, and many others I am getting to know in the program.

It’s a good time for me to watch the classics too —It’s a Wonderful Life, Miracle on 34th Street, Home for the Holidays, the Santa Claus, and Christmas Vacation are all my favorites.  I plan to go do a small Christmas venture today in that I will get down my decorations and Christmas tree, do a little shopping, go to a meeting, and remember all the while what the real meaning of Christmas is all about.  Today I will be grateful for all the loved ones I have had, and those I still have in my life!  Have a blessed day!

I also want to add that I am SO GRATEFUL FOR MY CHILDREN AND THEIR HONESTY, OPENMINDEDNESS, AND WILLINGNESS TO SUPPORT ME BY ATTENDING MEETINGS WITH ME ESPECIALLY DURING THE HOLIDAY BREAK! I look forward to sharing the experience with them of hearing someone in the rooms share their experience, strength and hope. Peace, love and blessings.

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Never Alone, Never Again…Never

The thing about this disease of addiction is just how insidious and Machiavellian it really is…just as I know I am committed to my recovery and staying clean (46 days today), and attending my NA meetings and trying to be service, here comes this old behavior of my disease, rationalizations about not needing to drive to my meetings, or complacency about getting my Step 1 work completed by my sponsor’s deadline…and worst of all, cravings –for the enemy!  And I can see in my acting out behavior that the crafty disease is trying to suck me into failure!  NO!  “No. You will not win TODAY.”  That’s what I told her; my addiction disease; I named her “WILEY” -you know-like the coyote.  I acknowledged her and used my DBT (Dialectical Behavioral Therapy) skills to get her to leave me the hell alone.  Sent her to the Time-Out corner, long enough for me to forget about her.  The craving passed.  I like that 3-step approach of Delay, Distract and then Decide -it works for me.  I know that those of us who are trying to understand our Dual Diag-nonsense (diagnoses), will try anything to keep our behaviors at bay -whether they are caused by our underlying issues to our addiction disease or not.  I ALWAYS felt ALONE – SO ALONE –ALWAYS!  Then I hear in the rooms shares by other people with the same problem.  We don’t want to be on medicine of ANY kind as we fight to stay clean in our recovery, but the doctors tell us we suffer from PTSD or Bi-polar disease, or Schizophrenia or whatever, and that the only way to control the emotional ride is with psychotropic drugs.  So the use of Chinese medicine or homeopathic or naturopathic remedies is on the RISE.  We learn as many alternative techniques as we can to fight our feelings and our fears. We are desperately trying to retrain our brains or the voices in our heads to behave the right way.  But it’s a struggle in its own right.  What IS “normal”?  So hearing this shared, and feeling this way myself, I am left with this thought:  I AM grateful for the sharing I have experienced in my recovery, and for the opportunity to share with others…in the rooms…and HERE.  Peace, love and blessings.