Day 470I have spent a lot of time on the site because I feel a need to stay close for a bit. I am an emotional wreck and my funk isn't induced by my battle with nicotine, (that has been a piece of cake) It has been my feeling like nicotine, alcohol, prescription drugs, illegal drugs "Addiction" is just taking over and winning.
My sensitivity to failure is because I feel like I can't control your quit which then becomes inner self discovery that I can't control mine????
I see people here every damn day quitting and staying in the fight. Then seeing someone surrender wondering why they didn't stay with the plan. Seeing things for what they are. You can only offer help and what you can give may be rejected but you offer it anyway. Call out the addicted mind bullshit then move on to help the true and humble addict that can't do this alone but is willing to do anything to quit.
Suddenly victories are shared. HOF, One years, 500 days, a thousand and come back cavers who return (clean out the wound and follow the plan) with a better understanding.
Then I feel excited...this is great, I needed to see and feel that victory! This is a great stuff. Today, I think, "I'm lucky to be an addict." Did I just say that? Yeah and I think I truly mean it.
In Cmark's words. Religious people are afraid to go to hell. Spiritual people have already been there and chose not to go back. My addiction opens my eyes to humility and faith. I don't know if I would understand those words if I didn't know the exact opposite feeling.
Now I take a deep breath knowing that my beautiful sister may not live for long because of her addictions. I love my little sister and wish she would get better but I can't convince her of anything right now.
In all this, I feel blessed. I am calm in what others would think is turmoil but life is good.
Are we spirits having a human experience or humans having a spiritual experience?
Today this is what my brain is like. Mellow but unique. Felling alone, but at peace and even a desert is beautiful is beautiful and tranquil to reflect on freedom.
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