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Fri, May 28, 2010 08:40:34 AM
⊥ once i accepted recovery into my life, i was on the path to a new and different life ⊥
posted: Fri, May 28, 2010 08:40:34 AM
at the start of that journey, i could not be myself because i did not know who i was. the Twelve Steps gives me a simple method for finding out who i really am and who i want to become.
okay i am writing this under duress this morning, i am really supposed to be out exercising with the dawg, however my electronic accouterments are not ready due to my operator error yesterday, so i have the chance, and the time to write before i walk.
who am i? when i was using this question was not one i ever asked, i simply was whoever i needed to be at that particular moment, uncaring about anything but getting what i happened to after.
in early recovery, this question was also one i ignored, even though i lost the tools for suppressing it, i worked hard at blending in, like always and when i this question popped up there was always something that i could distract myself with, to prevent me from having to face the answers that had not yet been provided to me.
well those days have passed, and as i work the steps, i am no longer comfortable side-stepping or suppressing this question. the first and most obvious response is that i am a male, over fifty, recovering addict. if i stick just to the physical facts that is accurate and complete. i can stop there and move along, as i bury my head in the sand and pretend there is nothing more to me. the steps however, prevent that from happening, and as i know that working the steps is my choice, and o choice that i gratefully make, the experience of diving deeper and learning more is ongoing and sometimes quite exciting. i say sometimes, because those same steps, bring to my attention some things that i judge to be unacceptable in me. here is where the trouble begins, as the part of me i call the disease of addiction can run with that and before i know it i am some sort of evil monster poisoning the world with the venom i spew, or at least is what that part of me wants me to think.
once again, the STEPS come to my rescue. here i find the tools to put everything into perspective, here i find my palate of grays that demonstrate who i really am, neither a demon nor a saint. here is where i get to find the humility necessary to continue my ongoing journey into becoming the person i have always wanted to be.
who am i, really? just another addict in recovery working to be better day by day and just for today, i can be who i am, or at least do my best to be that man.
okay i am writing this under duress this morning, i am really supposed to be out exercising with the dawg, however my electronic accouterments are not ready due to my operator error yesterday, so i have the chance, and the time to write before i walk.
who am i? when i was using this question was not one i ever asked, i simply was whoever i needed to be at that particular moment, uncaring about anything but getting what i happened to after.
in early recovery, this question was also one i ignored, even though i lost the tools for suppressing it, i worked hard at blending in, like always and when i this question popped up there was always something that i could distract myself with, to prevent me from having to face the answers that had not yet been provided to me.
well those days have passed, and as i work the steps, i am no longer comfortable side-stepping or suppressing this question. the first and most obvious response is that i am a male, over fifty, recovering addict. if i stick just to the physical facts that is accurate and complete. i can stop there and move along, as i bury my head in the sand and pretend there is nothing more to me. the steps however, prevent that from happening, and as i know that working the steps is my choice, and o choice that i gratefully make, the experience of diving deeper and learning more is ongoing and sometimes quite exciting. i say sometimes, because those same steps, bring to my attention some things that i judge to be unacceptable in me. here is where the trouble begins, as the part of me i call the disease of addiction can run with that and before i know it i am some sort of evil monster poisoning the world with the venom i spew, or at least is what that part of me wants me to think.
once again, the STEPS come to my rescue. here i find the tools to put everything into perspective, here i find my palate of grays that demonstrate who i really am, neither a demon nor a saint. here is where i get to find the humility necessary to continue my ongoing journey into becoming the person i have always wanted to be.
who am i, really? just another addict in recovery working to be better day by day and just for today, i can be who i am, or at least do my best to be that man.
∞ 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.
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
2) Therefore a wise prince, marching the whole day, does not go far
from his baggage waggons. Although he may have brilliant prospects
to look at, he quietly remains (in his proper place), indifferent
to them. How should the lord of a myriad chariots carry himself lightly
before the kingdom? If he do act lightly, he has lost his root (of
gravity); if he proceed to active movement, he will lose his throne.