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Sun, Feb 9, 2014 10:27:24 AM
∏ in effect, i told the world, ∏
posted: Sun, Feb 9, 2014 10:27:24 AM
**you do not need me? well, I do not need any of you, either.**
there are days that i wonder if i am becoming less socially inept at all. i get that active addiction, took my social ineptness to new heights. after all, if anyone, and i mean anyone, got a clue about how i really felt, i was doomed to being lonely. loneliness, was the price i paid for keeping anyone from seeing what i really was, and protected me from getting hurt. the whole i am a rock gig, protected me from seeing how awful and what a piece of crap i was, and as the despair of isolation wore on, i became more accustomed to it and at times welcomed it. i could use, by myself, and be okay, or at least that is what i told myself. over the past few days, i am seeing more and more, that despite everything, i am starting to become someone who can be part of the party and not a wall fixture. the hole that i often feel, that some may call “GOD-shaped is being filled. as i begin what feels like the next phase of my recovery, more and more i feel accepted and as the reading suggests, i am certain it is a function of how much i accept myself.
the accumulation of evidence, especially from my peers in and out of recovery, is piling up. yesterday the refrain i heard from others was a near total obsession with the social aspect of life, one spurned it as they spun down deeper in active addiction. one was angry that they had no power over a process they initiated and rationalized their part away by saying stuff such as, “ i never said that.” finally, i experienced the anger and frustration of one my peers at their lack of inclusion in the social aspects of the lives of others. i understand all of those feelings and although i may think i know what is going on, all i can do is relate what i felt when i went through those various phases of my recovery.
losing a job because i could not fit in, be present and do what i was expected to do, felt like sh!t. the anger and resentment i felt was misplaced to the institution that fired me. in hindsight, i can now see, that in active addiction, poor job performance was the least of the problems i faced there. i was endangering the lives of others through my callous disregard and sheer laziness. i was lucky that nothing untoward happened before i was fired and it certainly was part of the process that brought me to recovery.
lacking the power, to influence an outcome of events that i set in progress,i feel disrespected and angry and more than anything else, full of regret. yes i am a victim, or at least feel that way, even though it was by my own hand that events transpired the way they did.
finally, needing to find a new social network, i expected to be instantly included in everything that everyone did, was was butt-hurt, when the invitations did not just flow in and my social calendar was not full. my reaction? just like the quote i started this exercise with, fVck you all, all i need is this…!
none of that is part of how i feel today. as i grew to accept myself, i grew to allow myself the freedom to become who i wanted to be. for me, that meant, learning how to be social inside and outside of the fellowship that provides the means to be the man i am becoming. ironically, the more okay i became with myself and being alone, thew more i was invited to be a part of the lives around me. yes, i got socially connected by learning who i was and glimpsing for the first time, who i could become.
today??? well i should do a bit of work, i certainly need some time off and i will need a meeting and some time being a part of this fellowship, and who knows, maybe, just maybe i may get invited to be a part of something more, as well.
there are days that i wonder if i am becoming less socially inept at all. i get that active addiction, took my social ineptness to new heights. after all, if anyone, and i mean anyone, got a clue about how i really felt, i was doomed to being lonely. loneliness, was the price i paid for keeping anyone from seeing what i really was, and protected me from getting hurt. the whole i am a rock gig, protected me from seeing how awful and what a piece of crap i was, and as the despair of isolation wore on, i became more accustomed to it and at times welcomed it. i could use, by myself, and be okay, or at least that is what i told myself. over the past few days, i am seeing more and more, that despite everything, i am starting to become someone who can be part of the party and not a wall fixture. the hole that i often feel, that some may call “GOD-shaped is being filled. as i begin what feels like the next phase of my recovery, more and more i feel accepted and as the reading suggests, i am certain it is a function of how much i accept myself.
the accumulation of evidence, especially from my peers in and out of recovery, is piling up. yesterday the refrain i heard from others was a near total obsession with the social aspect of life, one spurned it as they spun down deeper in active addiction. one was angry that they had no power over a process they initiated and rationalized their part away by saying stuff such as, “ i never said that.” finally, i experienced the anger and frustration of one my peers at their lack of inclusion in the social aspects of the lives of others. i understand all of those feelings and although i may think i know what is going on, all i can do is relate what i felt when i went through those various phases of my recovery.
losing a job because i could not fit in, be present and do what i was expected to do, felt like sh!t. the anger and resentment i felt was misplaced to the institution that fired me. in hindsight, i can now see, that in active addiction, poor job performance was the least of the problems i faced there. i was endangering the lives of others through my callous disregard and sheer laziness. i was lucky that nothing untoward happened before i was fired and it certainly was part of the process that brought me to recovery.
lacking the power, to influence an outcome of events that i set in progress,i feel disrespected and angry and more than anything else, full of regret. yes i am a victim, or at least feel that way, even though it was by my own hand that events transpired the way they did.
finally, needing to find a new social network, i expected to be instantly included in everything that everyone did, was was butt-hurt, when the invitations did not just flow in and my social calendar was not full. my reaction? just like the quote i started this exercise with, fVck you all, all i need is this…!
none of that is part of how i feel today. as i grew to accept myself, i grew to allow myself the freedom to become who i wanted to be. for me, that meant, learning how to be social inside and outside of the fellowship that provides the means to be the man i am becoming. ironically, the more okay i became with myself and being alone, thew more i was invited to be a part of the lives around me. yes, i got socially connected by learning who i was and glimpsing for the first time, who i could become.
today??? well i should do a bit of work, i certainly need some time off and i will need a meeting and some time being a part of this fellowship, and who knows, maybe, just maybe i may get invited to be a part of something more, as well.
∞ 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 2
2) He (who knows it) will keep his mouth shut and close the portals
(of his nostrils). He will blunt his sharp points and unravel the
complications of things; he will attemper his brightness, and bring
himself into agreement with the obscurity (of others). This is called
'the Mysterious Agreement.'