I made it!!!! A few days ago I got to celebrate 5 years of continuous sobriety. It is by no small miracle that I can make this claim. I came into recovery in 2007, with a lot of unwillingness to take the actions required to remain sober. By the Grace of God, I kept coming back to the program of AA after each relapse. I had to continue to pray for the willingness to be willing. After 7 years of half measures, the willingness finally came.
One of the things that changed for me was finally getting honest with myself about my addiction issues, getting my side of the street cleaned up, following direction as well as being of service. After my last relapse …. my sponsor told me to stop the “keep coming back” and just stay! Just staying in the program, WOW, what a concept. That one word had a great impact on my current progress in recovery.
I am truly blessed and grateful for the life I have to today and the people in it. The fellowship of AA is my lifeline. I have a wonderful group of women who are my biggest cheerleaders and best friends along with my loving husband.
I got my token last night at my favorite women’s meeting with a lot of my special friends in attendance. That support, friendship and love is what it is all about. The kind words from my sponsor were inspiring, the congratulations from friends, gifts and cards all made me feel good and like I am finally embracing this thing called sober living. There were a few tears from those who have been with me since the beginning. Everyone was truly happy for me and in my corner. I was overwhelmed and humbled by all the celebration for sober me. I do not necessarily like being the center of attention, but it was a wonderful evening with the meeting and a celebratory dinner with 12 close friends from my tribe.
On this day I am happy and grateful to be able to say I am in recovery. Life is good, I hope and pray I can continue on this path.
It is that time of year when the weather starts getting cooler and the leaves are changing color ….. the best part of fall though is Halloween!
Being on the board at our local recovery club, my position is all things social. Last night was our annual Halloween Party …. The Monster Mash Chili Bash. I am proud of the parties and activities that have taken place in the last 18 months since I have been planning social activities. Before our club didn’t do much, but now we support many fun activities. I have planned parties, a picnic, and a night watching our local baseball team among other things.
I can not take all the credit, I have a great committee that is ever evolving. I have never been a leader, but this is now all under my direction. I have taken control, doing most of the planning, foot work and gathering of supplies. I am a control freak by nature ….. I want things to be a certain way, and I certainly want to control outcomes. The definition of control: The power to influence or direct peoples behavior or the course of events. Not having control causes me a good amount of anxiety (and not just with party planning).
This last party, I let go of some of the control and let other members take the reins. While some things might not have been done the way I would have done them, it was all ok. I had less work to do and more help and those other members felt valued. That is a win all around. It was a growth opportunity for me to let go of some of that control. I still had anxiety, worried that everything wouldn’t be perfect and that people would not have a good time. You know what … people really don’t expect perfect. I have to know that I can not control whether or not they have fun or not. I have to remember that I can not control the outcome, that I can only do the footwork.
No one really has control, we have to Let Go and Let God!
We went to a concert the other night at a small outside venue. It was a great show. what I noticed though was the very long lines at every beer / wine stand. The world drinks and I don’t and sometimes that is a lonely place.
On the way out an older lady needed help out to the car, flanked on both sides by friends…. she was wasted. My thoughts went to several places. I felt pity for her, sad actually. I also felt a tinge of jealousy. She obviously had a lot more fun than I did at the show. While I enjoyed myself, it is hard for me to let loose under any circumstance.
When I was drinking I was fun, the life of the party. Sober, I don’t think I am as fun. I still get social anxiety with no drink or pill to calm it. But I didn’t always drink like other people drank and normal drinkers don’t obsess about the drink and where and when the next one is coming. Normals can sip the wine and make 1 glass last awhile, I couldn’t.
The more I thought about it, especially the next day, I was grateful to be sober. That drunk lady was probably pretty sick. I felt great and got to enjoy a wonderful day with my AA sponsorship family at the park.
No hangover for me.