Am I being foolish? I am sober, must count for something. Will I ever feel sane?
Archive for April 15, 2011
Endigar 285
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Addiction, Alcoholism, Journal, Life, Personal, Recovery, Spirituality on April 15, 2011 by endigarEndigar 284
Posted in Uncategorized with tags Addiction, Alcoholism, Journal, Life, Personal, Recovery, Spirituality on April 15, 2011 by endigarThere is something going on. Stripped of my usual self-expression, I am like a shy little child inside. I feel that the eye of God is moving over me. I went to two meetings today, and it was suggested that I also attend a business meeting, get involved. I took the suggestion. I ended up on an exploratory team to find profitable events for fund-raising for the CA convention this August. I was also able to talk with someone who was smarting from a recent relapse which helped me to feel useful, and I was able to meet with the one currently sponsoring me through the steps. He said that it is inevitable that I will lose perspective, and that is why I contact others in the network who will help me bring my perspective back in tune with reality.
In the course of these activities, I received texts from three different people indicating that I was giving them blank checks in communication, that they were being somewhat hurt by my silence. But I am truly at a loss. My core is just out there in the open.
I had a momentary thought of drinking. I couldn’t believe it. I prayed, and intuitively heard that drinking was an option, and I pretty much knew how that would go. Another option was just to continue to trust and draw from God in spite of my co-dependant relationship with the Higher Power. I chose the latter, and the obsession vanished.
I find myself looking at all my relationships, and I wonder if my co-dependency produced such a delusive power that its absence is going to require me to rebuild on a new basis? I fear that if I retreat to the familiar ways, I will lose access to the new world that might be opening up. I have no clue how or when I am going to be out of this limbo. So I am trying to move carefully and not just slide back into well-worn ruts.
I am fearfully hopeful.