As I read this, a few thoughts came into my head. When something tragic, or sorrowful used to happen to me, it was ALL about me. MY loss, MY sorrow and of course a damn good excuse to drink. OHHH the drama in my family, especially at someone's house after a funeral. Good Lord, growing up in that atmosphere sucked.
My dearest uncle passed away shortly after I sobered up. I was so grateful for the program, once again. Grieving in a proper way is much more comforting than wondering what the heck you did the night before.
I often wonder if I am just covering up feelings, because I am calmer than I used to be and able to handle things without getting deeply distressed. ( not all things,,,,,, as some of you know) Some situations I just don't react to. So is this burying my feelings or learning to live trusting in God more? Am I walking around with my head in the clouds or are my feet just more firmly planted on the ground?
I have blessed with a wonderful family( mom, dad and brother and of course my kids)My dad has been sober over 30 years now. I get a lot of support from my mom and dad.
The rest of the family really means nothing to me except for a couple cousins and aunts. That almost bothered me at one point of my life. When someone said to me " you can pick your friends but you can't pick your relatives" I just thought,,,,,yup,, that's it. I love my friends and they are there cause of things in common, or we have fun together,support each other, bring meaning to my life, etc.
Everyday I grow and learn new lessons. May I always be teachable. |