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Mon, Nov 8, 2021 06:46:06 AM
🙄 not a 🙃
posted: Mon, Nov 8, 2021 06:46:06 AM
vain hope. quite an open statement, i certainly may hope to win Powerball and i just might if i keep buying tickets, but the probability of that happening is very very low and despite popular opinion, that HOPE does not increase if i buy more tickets. what the reading was referring to and what bubbled up from the depths as i sat this morning was the “promise” of the SECOND STEP: being freed from the insanity that characterized my active addiction. this where i could list all the stuff i believe today that is different than when i walked into the rooms, and how those changed beliefs affect my current set of behaviors. been there, done that and got the T-shirt. this morning i choose to veer off into another rabbit hole, to see where that takes me.
i have written lately about the shock to my system of waking up to the fact that i had been lying to myself for a very long time about being broken and living in the denial of that lie, believing i was sane and whole. all of those years of “pretending” to be something i was not, certainly created a very distorted lens to view myself through and as a result, i came to believe that i was practically worthless. if i was very little value, why would i strive to become more fit, spiritually, emotionally or physically, after all, it was all part of the “act.” i tell myself i started getting physically fit to get the money my employer was offering. i made stabs at getting spiritually fit, because my community and circle of friends were all in recovery and i did not want to be alone anymore. and according to the lie, there was nothing i could do to get emotionally fit, so in that respect i just coasted along. the process,. however, was doing its “magic” 🧙 and when the time came to reveal what was going on, i was ready to walk out into the light of reality and start to see myself in a new manner. thinner, more fit, spiritually aware and connected, and finally capable of expressing a full range of human emotions. certainly not what i signed up for two decades ago.
this morning, as i prepare to step out into dawn's early light, i can honestly say that this new view of who i am and where i want to go, is a whole lot saner than any time, ever in my life. i may still have to deal with the external denial of insanity i see all around me, but it is no longer my brand. 🤷 this morning, i am letting all of that go, accepting that i have little or no power in influencing that boatload of shite, save for l=being a living example of how a sane, rational person may actually walk through a day clean and in active recovery.
i have written lately about the shock to my system of waking up to the fact that i had been lying to myself for a very long time about being broken and living in the denial of that lie, believing i was sane and whole. all of those years of “pretending” to be something i was not, certainly created a very distorted lens to view myself through and as a result, i came to believe that i was practically worthless. if i was very little value, why would i strive to become more fit, spiritually, emotionally or physically, after all, it was all part of the “act.” i tell myself i started getting physically fit to get the money my employer was offering. i made stabs at getting spiritually fit, because my community and circle of friends were all in recovery and i did not want to be alone anymore. and according to the lie, there was nothing i could do to get emotionally fit, so in that respect i just coasted along. the process,. however, was doing its “magic” 🧙 and when the time came to reveal what was going on, i was ready to walk out into the light of reality and start to see myself in a new manner. thinner, more fit, spiritually aware and connected, and finally capable of expressing a full range of human emotions. certainly not what i signed up for two decades ago.
this morning, as i prepare to step out into dawn's early light, i can honestly say that this new view of who i am and where i want to go, is a whole lot saner than any time, ever in my life. i may still have to deal with the external denial of insanity i see all around me, but it is no longer my brand. 🤷 this morning, i am letting all of that go, accepting that i have little or no power in influencing that boatload of shite, save for l=being a living example of how a sane, rational person may actually walk through a day clean and in active recovery.
∞ 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 2
3) In the Way of Heaven, there is no partiality of love; it is always
on the side of the good man.