Checking my motives…I’m back!


In May, I had started to notice a shift in my motives for this blog.  I was paying more attention to the tracking metrics of how many people were hitting the site than I was my step work.  I was more fascinated by the ratio of new to repeat visitors and which blogs were being read the most than I was by the sharing I was hearing in meetings.  Quite simply – my motives shifted and they needed to get back in check!

So, I’ve taken some time for me this past month.  I’ve needed to refocus, check my motives, reengage in my job search and balance some aspects of my life.  With a week of traveling and a week of family visits, I looked back on the month and realized I hadn’t posted for a single job since April 26th!  While I believe my Higher Power is in control…and I’m powerless over the sale of my house, finding a new job, etc — a job isn’t going to fall into my lap!  I need to do the legwork — the next right thing.

But, in recent days, I’ve felt like getting back to my blogging.  It does help me to write and be aware of what is going on.  Throughout the day, if I know that I’m blogging and doing a photo journal, I find myself that much more tuned into life’s little messages.  And, being a little more tuned in helps me be more present, more connected with my Higher Power, and more aware of others around me.  All that is good!  Very good for my recovery!

And, I’m giving myself a break…easy does it!  If my motives aren’t pure, that’s ok!  As long as in the balance, they are more ego-less than ego-centric, I’m ok.  A line from Invictus reminded me of this.  The captain for the South African rugby team is meeting with Nelson Mandella.  Mr. Mandella asks him how is ankle is after a recent injury.  “To be honest, you never really play at 100%” — to which Mr. Mandella responds, “As in life…”  So yes, I’m rarely firing on all cylinders, perfectly balanced…and yet, in spite of that, my HP finds way of bringing good out of my actions.

I thank a couple of people who have written me recently on Facebook to let me know how this blog has impacted them.  I’m an open book because I’ve been given the gift and willingness.  As they say in the rooms, I do it selfishly because it helps keep me clean and sober.  But, if in doing so, someone’s Higher Power is able to use something I’ve experienced and written about to touch someone else, then Glory to HP!

And no, that’s not a competitive plug against Dell or IBM 😉

Day 144 – Being strong got me here; being weak will get me through


They say that my stinking thinking got me here…that if I really was “all that” and knew what to do, how did I end up broken, at the bottom, choosing between death and life?  Therefore, as I came into recovery, I was asked to show openness, humility and willingness — to remain teachable.  After all, it was my thinking that GOT me here!  It was me trying to be strong – to be in control – to be self-reliant.

In my morning devotional this morning, I was reminded of this…TWICE!  I particularly like the one book’s way of framing things.

“Your weakness is designed to open you up to My Power.  Therefore, do not fear your limitations or measure the day’s demands against your strength.  What I require of you is to stay connected to Me, living in trusting dependence on My limitless resources.”

Yesterday, we spend the day at the Indianapolis Children’s Museum.  I walked through the exhibit on The Power of Children Making A Difference – the story of Ryan White, Anne Frank and Ruby Bridges.  One quote in the Ryan White exhibit caught my eye.  Shawn Decker, a contemporary of Ryan White who also contracted AIDS from a blood transfusion, later said “You may discover that your greatest ‘flaw’ is in fact your greatest asset.”

God has blessed me with the grace and willingness to share my story – to use my stigmatized affliction to educate, influence, support & encourage.  In doing so, it helps me find purpose and in turn, increase my chances of staying clean & sober.  I can’t keep it if I don’t give it away, they say.  I don’t know where this journey will take me — I just need to keep doing what they told me to do when I came in the doors.  Remain open, willing and honest…and let my Higher Power be in control.  It’s in my weakness that He can do great things.

Day 142 – Taking back control…a lesson in self-will


I’ve learned recently that my recovery isn’t just about admitting I’m powerless over my addictions.  It’s really about admitting I’m powerless over life in general.  Life happens.  I’m learning how to live it on life terms, not the terms of a meth addict.  In doing so, I must learn to give up control.  Otherwise, the stress and futility of being back in the driver’s seat will drive me to drink or use again.  Literally.

As I learned this painful lesson, I started to incorporate admitting I’m powerless over x, y, z in life into my daily prayers.  Every morning now, I turn over the sale of my house, my job search, and my legal situations to my Higher Power, admitting I’m powerless over their outcomes and leaving them in His hands.  I do the legwork — “do the next right thing” to make sure I’m doing my part.  But, beyond that, it’s out of my hands.

I do pretty well with the legal situation – because in my heart, I know I’m truly incapable of influencing the outcome.  The best I can do is stay clean and sober — the rest is up to the lawyers and the judge.  But, in situations like the sale of my house, it’s easy for me to get “conned” into taking control back over.  That happened this week for me – and it was a lesson in self-will.

I had a project to finish – laying flooring in one room.  It’s been a need long before I got clean and sober — another unfinished project.  As an active addict, I didn’t care.  As a recovering addict, I still fall into those patterns of thinking sometimes.  But, I realize that I’m also afraid of failure – of screwing it up.  Without realizing it, that fear grips me and keeps me sometimes from even starting, from even trying.  I’m also a perfectionist.  And again, without realizing it, sometimes the fear of not doing something perfectly keeps me from doing it at all.  Sound logic right – if I never do something, I can’t fail…and I can’t do it incorrectly (not perfectly) if I don’t do it at all!  (And sometimes I question whether I really need to be restored to sanity – to sound thinking, with sound judgement!!!)

I know that approach is not realistic…and it’s not living life on life’s terms!

But more importantly this time, I now realize that I put SO much pressure on myself to get the project done before the next showing that I started to believe that the outcome of the next showing was 100% dependent on the project being done.  If I didn’t do this, the house wouldn’t sell!  I had taking back control of the house sale.  It wasn’t the realtor, it wasn’t the buyer, it wasn’t my Higher Power controlling the outcome.  It was CT — and the awaiting floors.  About mid-way through the project — when it was clear I wasn’t going to finish in time, after procrastinating and dawdling, I kinda lost it.  I got frustrated and stressed enough that I threw the hammer down (on the sub-flooring thank goodness!) and screamed out loud — “I can’t do this – this is crazy.”  In my mind, I was telling myself I was stupid, incapable, hopeless…nothing had changed and I was just as crazy as before.   The next thought in that sequence would be “so I might as well go back and use, cause at least I’d feel good!”

I stopped, and took a deep breath.  By God’s grace, I realized I needed to shift my thinking…or this would continue, and that next thought would come to mind and perhaps, get played out.  That was my normal pattern – – get frustrated and overwhelmed, but in true competitive spirit, never admit defeat.  With the tools of recovery, I had a choice.  I could change the direction of my stinking thinking!

So, I stood up and stopped.  I went downstairs and laid down.  I started to pray, to re-center on my Higher Power and the spiritual truth that I wasn’t in control – He was.  The outcome of the house sale wasn’t in my hands – it was in His.  The sale did NOT depend, as arrogant and self-centered as it now sounds, on the sole effort of laying new flooring in the room!

I let go, and let God back in.

Now, do I still need to do the legwork – yes.  Should I continue to procrastinate and let fear grip me – no.  But, can I do the legwork in a calm, peaceful and joyful manner, knowing where it fits into the bigger picture?   Absolutely.

So, I think I’ll hop out (again) of the driver’s seat and settle back in for the ride.  I have a much better chance of getting where I need to go! 😉