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Sat, Jun 15, 2019 08:03:16 AM
🌊 manufacturing at least 🚨
posted: Sat, Jun 15, 2019 08:03:16 AM
a hundred excuses to remain in my, oh so familiar pain and resist anything that looks like change. i have to admit, that right now i am far from **at my best.**my job has robbed me of sleep the past two nights, oops, that whine is not accurate, having to binge through a TV program on Thursday night, and then my job over the past twenty-six hours have robbed me of a decent night's sleep, the past two nights. see, i am so used to blame-shifting that i started to leave my part out of it and cast my job as the villain in this whole affair. it is just a simple fact, that when i came to recovery, i had a doctorate in blame-shifting and letting go of that “ability” to take responsibility for anything has been a tough road to travel. whether or not blame-shifting and resistance to change are attributes i share with the rest of humankind or not, i know that as an addict, i took those nice little behaviors to an extreme.
as i sat this morning and listened to what i was feeling, i realized that i am so much better off than i ever was when i was using. i am more open to change, even though at times i resist it with all my might. even though i often whine about how important it is for me to look good in through the eyes of my peers, that DESIRE actually plays a far smaller role than i seem to imply. it is similar to me saying: “man that dish was delicious, balanced and a delight to look at, except for the ugly yellow plate it was presented on.” like that tasty dish, the self-deprecation goes back to the notion that every time i say i am practicing humility, i am actually practicing conceit and braggadocio. it is playing to the cynical image that i have so carefully groomed over the days since i became a member. it is my version of being a slogan and bumper-sticker addict. 😝
my little petulant bout over being treated with disrespect that i wrote about yesterday, has faded into the background noise. i have no idea what is going on in the head of that particular peer, nor do i wish to start casting about fro the ways and means to dismiss their “bad” behavior. what i will do, now that i know where the button has been installed, is temper my reaction and learn to be forgiving, rather than the judgemental and self-entitled f*ck that i know so well. they are not the ones that require change, they are who they are, it is me who needs to look for a better way to acknowledge my feelings rather than pounding them into the pavement as i put the miles in. i have to admit as i imagines grinding them into dust with every step i took yesterday, felt very good and might be considered a healthy release by some. as i sat last night and contemplated my day, i saw that as a diversion to releasing my anger at being treated that way. it is true, i am not now, nor will i ever be a saint, that can “turn the other cheek,” without hesitation. i am however, on the path of changing what i believe i am “owed” and letting go of those impossible to fulfill expectations i place on those around me. my desire to hold on to those expectations and build my world around them is certainly something i can allow to be changed, all i have to do is to decide to allow the POWER that fuels my recovery, to take care of that part of my will and my life, just for today.
as i sat this morning and listened to what i was feeling, i realized that i am so much better off than i ever was when i was using. i am more open to change, even though at times i resist it with all my might. even though i often whine about how important it is for me to look good in through the eyes of my peers, that DESIRE actually plays a far smaller role than i seem to imply. it is similar to me saying: “man that dish was delicious, balanced and a delight to look at, except for the ugly yellow plate it was presented on.” like that tasty dish, the self-deprecation goes back to the notion that every time i say i am practicing humility, i am actually practicing conceit and braggadocio. it is playing to the cynical image that i have so carefully groomed over the days since i became a member. it is my version of being a slogan and bumper-sticker addict. 😝
my little petulant bout over being treated with disrespect that i wrote about yesterday, has faded into the background noise. i have no idea what is going on in the head of that particular peer, nor do i wish to start casting about fro the ways and means to dismiss their “bad” behavior. what i will do, now that i know where the button has been installed, is temper my reaction and learn to be forgiving, rather than the judgemental and self-entitled f*ck that i know so well. they are not the ones that require change, they are who they are, it is me who needs to look for a better way to acknowledge my feelings rather than pounding them into the pavement as i put the miles in. i have to admit as i imagines grinding them into dust with every step i took yesterday, felt very good and might be considered a healthy release by some. as i sat last night and contemplated my day, i saw that as a diversion to releasing my anger at being treated that way. it is true, i am not now, nor will i ever be a saint, that can “turn the other cheek,” without hesitation. i am however, on the path of changing what i believe i am “owed” and letting go of those impossible to fulfill expectations i place on those around me. my desire to hold on to those expectations and build my world around them is certainly something i can allow to be changed, all i have to do is to decide to allow the POWER that fuels my recovery, to take care of that part of my will and my life, just for today.
∞ 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
1) To him who holds in his hands the Great Image (of the invisible
Tao), the whole world repairs. Men resort to him, and receive no hurt,
but (find) rest, peace, and the feeling of ease.