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Posted: Mon, Mar 30, 2015 07:38:01 AM

i lived a life of utter hopelessness, although i did not know it at that time. denial masked my despair and kept me from seeing how hopeless i had become. so walking into the rooms, it took nearly a year and a half, before i came to realize that i lacked something essential in my recovery, namely HOPE. i could talk as if i had HOPE. practice spiritual principles as if they were second nature to me, as long as everyone was watching, but up until that point, i was still a shell of a person, and just going through the motions waiting for my justice clock to expire. it was not until after i sat down with my sponsor to go over my second FIRST STEP, that i realized how empty my life was and how hopeless i had become, even with a tiny bit of clean-time. at that late date i was still more than certain, that i did not belong here and that it was only a matter of time, and Cinderella would be leaving this this ball.
that FIRST STEP, broke open the flood of emotions and feelings that i had dammed up and for the first time in a long time, i saw what my despair looked like and felt the hopelessness of being an addict with no way out. unfortunately for me, it was not what i wrote that did the trick, it was the hammering of my sponsor,his incessant demands for my feelings and not the pretty words i had parroted back in my writing, that he wanted me to express. that “rat bastard” forced me to open myself up to him and most importantly to me. i had to finally come to terms with a whole lot sh!t and none of it looked anything like what i expected, after all, who the fVck did he think i was?
that was the day that finally started the process of surrendering to the fact that i was an addict, i was owned by addiction and although the most visible sign, my uncontrollable use of drugs, had ceased to be part of my life, i was still at that time owned by the part of me i call addiction. what brings on this sudden flood of the way back whens? well, i took one of the men i sponsor through his FIRST STEP yesterday, and it triggered all sorts of things within, first and foremost, the way i tried to hide behind all the pretty words i had written and take refuge in my ability to avoid feeling by deflecting myself down another path. when my covers were quite thoroughly yanked off and i was sitting there, spiritually “buck naked” in front of my sponsor, i finally saw what i had become and where i could go. it was one of the rudest awakenings i ever had and as a seminal event in y recovery, i am grateful today for the brutally honest direction he provided that day. of course things were not so touchy-feely in those days, and it was just the way it was done. i survived that torching and from the ruins of my self image and the despair i felt about what i believed i could not do, grew the person who is sitting here today, fondly reminiscing about the day he started his surrender.
it is amazing to me, that after a few days in a row, i can still remember those feelings as if they occurred twenty minutes ago. i can still feel the confusion, the anger,the despair and yes the hopelessness, as i was sure that i had been shown that i was broken beyond all hope and incapable of being honest enough with my feelings, to ever move forward. yet, today, i know for a fact that i am an addict and can cease fighting the notion that i have any power over that part of me, or will ever acquire any power of that part. i have HOPE today, that if i follow this path, i can continue to become the man i have always wanted to be, one day at a time. oh yeah, when it comes to STEP work, these days, my current sponsor has put a twenty-five word limit on any answer to most of the questions in the step guide. when i am on a word diet, i can no longer hide behind the language of recovery and i am forced to put into words what it is i am feeling. strange as it may sound, i can write too much when i am working through my steps, and when constrained in such a manner, i get to the point with a whole lot less effort and obfuscation, which is really the goal of any writing exercise i may be working on today.

∞ DT ∞


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Tao Te Ching

☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯

The Tao Teh King, or The Tao and Its Characteristics
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge

Book 1

2) Its upper part is not bright, and its lower part is not obscure.
Ceaseless in its action, it yet cannot be named, and then it again
returns and becomes nothing. This is called the Form of the Formless,
and the Semblance of the Invisible; this is called the Fleeting and
Indeterminable.