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Thu, Feb 11, 2010 08:35:23 AM
þ active addiction was no picnic; i barely came out of it alive þ
posted: Thu, Feb 11, 2010 08:35:23 AM
the path to freedom begins with acceptance of who and what i am. sometimes there is such synergy in life it is spooky. last night, a relapse queen chose a selection about gratitude as the topic for our meeting. although she blathered on as she does about a whole lot of nothing, she did stumble across an idea that i could latch on to, being grateful for being an addict. she was NOT grateful for being one, but i realized that i was, and still continue to be grateful for being an addict today. i shared about that gratitude last night, as much as i could in a meeting full of detox clients, but this morning i am struck by how much i feel that gratitude.
i am a grateful addict, because the condition of addiction is a simple and encompassing explanation for the insanity that inhabits the space between my ears. i said that last night and then went into the fluff i often do at that particular meeting, good stuff, program stuff, but fluff nevertheless, as that is where i was taken when i let go and let my mouth just say what it needed to say. this morning however, i can get a bit more in depth with why i am grateful to be an addict and how that gratitude can be applied in the reality that i face today. that reality or better put, my perception that of that reality is colored by the part of me i call my addiction. understanding and accepting that is fine, the worst part of that puzzle, is that i am so used to hearing that voice, that is sounds so sane, so rational, and so reasonable, that what i end up thinking is real, is more than often not real at all, just a warped version of reality to suit the purposes of the part of me i call my addict. here is where the grateful part starts! when i was using, the same thing happened, and i started to wonder if i was insane, as what i saw, or thought i saw, matched no one else's version of reality. coming to recovery, i found out it did not, thanks to my addiction. that simple explanation was so comforting that i have b]never decided to test the waters by seeing if i could do just one. i am still nuts, from time to time. my version of reality does not always jibe with the reality of others. and i still get all pissy about stuff i cannot control. BUT, i can understand and accept that it IS because i am a human being as well as an addict, that causes that stuff to happen, and not because i am some certifiable nut case.
the relapse queen? well there were actually two there last night, and i hope that they both finally catch what i have, THE DESIRE TO STAY CLEAN, NO MATTER WHAT! for me, i do believe i am going to gratefully go out and run three or four miles, just because i can. it is a good day to be in recovery and i am grateful that, just for today, i am not in active addiction.
i am a grateful addict, because the condition of addiction is a simple and encompassing explanation for the insanity that inhabits the space between my ears. i said that last night and then went into the fluff i often do at that particular meeting, good stuff, program stuff, but fluff nevertheless, as that is where i was taken when i let go and let my mouth just say what it needed to say. this morning however, i can get a bit more in depth with why i am grateful to be an addict and how that gratitude can be applied in the reality that i face today. that reality or better put, my perception that of that reality is colored by the part of me i call my addiction. understanding and accepting that is fine, the worst part of that puzzle, is that i am so used to hearing that voice, that is sounds so sane, so rational, and so reasonable, that what i end up thinking is real, is more than often not real at all, just a warped version of reality to suit the purposes of the part of me i call my addict. here is where the grateful part starts! when i was using, the same thing happened, and i started to wonder if i was insane, as what i saw, or thought i saw, matched no one else's version of reality. coming to recovery, i found out it did not, thanks to my addiction. that simple explanation was so comforting that i have b]never decided to test the waters by seeing if i could do just one. i am still nuts, from time to time. my version of reality does not always jibe with the reality of others. and i still get all pissy about stuff i cannot control. BUT, i can understand and accept that it IS because i am a human being as well as an addict, that causes that stuff to happen, and not because i am some certifiable nut case.
the relapse queen? well there were actually two there last night, and i hope that they both finally catch what i have, THE DESIRE TO STAY CLEAN, NO MATTER WHAT! for me, i do believe i am going to gratefully go out and run three or four miles, just because i can. it is a good day to be in recovery and i am grateful that, just for today, i am not in active addiction.
∞ DT ∞
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While the author is a member of a 12 Step recovery fellowship, these writings are not intended to endorse or express the published wisdom of any fellowship.
These writings are not meant to be socially or politically correct, and if you take issue with any opinions expressed, please seek the guidance of someone wiser than me.
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☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge
Book 1
The valley spirit dies not, aye the same;
The female mystery thus do we name.
Its gate, from which at first they issued forth,
Is called the root from which grew heaven and earth.
Long and unbroken does its power remain,
Used gently, and without the touch of pain.