I’m grateful it’s good to be back.
I’m grateful my nightmare is presently over, currently
I’m grateful for all the wonderful support I get from this forum and all the people reaching out. I’m grateful and just floored from the support on here from people I don’t even know and some I’ve never even heard of before.
I’m grateful for the lurkers.
I’m grateful for the trouble of getting more support; I cannot possibly reach out to every single one of you all and thank you from the bottom of my mending heart. I’m grateful for this magical forum of support.
I’m grateful for the IRL friends, IRL recovery friends, and sponsor and therapist, I have now. And it’s just impossible to even remember to thank everyone individually here or IRL. I’m grateful it’s what recovery is all about and I can just pay it forward.
I’m grateful I woke up at 3 and couldn’t sleep and realized I had slept for a solid 6 hours uninterrupted.
I’m grateful when I first got up I was thinking wifey is going to be top of my gratitude list today. I’m so grateful I remembered to mention her here. I’m so grateful what I think is going to make my gratitude list usually doesn’t make it because I forget and write down new stuff to be grateful for.
I’m grateful for my wife, best friend, soulmate, my person,
I’m grateful I spent most of my day yesterday telling her why I loved her. I’m grateful I know about shame. I’m grateful I know Toxic Shame can prevent recovery.
#Fuckshame
I’m grateful it got to a point where it was so comical me giving her reasons why I would love a person like her.
I’m grateful I left her a sticky note on my Spiritual Principle A Day book,
that said I U. And wrote how much I loved todays reading. 10132023 could be her sober date. How cool is that? Friday the 13th sober date and in October
I’m grateful for this hope without expectations. I’m grateful it’s out of my hands.
I’m grateful she’s been pretty serious all day yesterday about going to my new AA speaker meeting tonight. I’m grateful if anything she’ll be going for my son because she said she was going. Im grateful when she is sober she keeps her word. I’m grateful I told her we can go not early, sit in the back and run out whenever you like. I’m grateful I also told her we could meet Janet, AlAnoninc, and George, alcoholic. I’m grateful when she said, but they know about me, I was able to say you know about George, he’s a fucking bleeder
Edit:
Disclaimer…….I don’t tell my wife what I hear in meetings. Well 95% of the time I don’t. Sometimes things slip. I value anonymity. But I feel what friends talk about outside of meetings can be relayed back to my spouse. I mean, who knows? Maybe Janet and George and Eric and Kelly have some things in common, and could be friends.
I’m grateful for the support of my children. I’m grateful how loving they are. Intelligent. Funny, Beautiful souls. I’m grateful everyone fucken knows now. Even Eileen . This is huge!
I’m grateful I feel free.
I’m grateful I didn’t even tell my kids. My wife called them and told them she’s an alcoholic I’m grateful by the end of the day with all the outpouring of support she said I wish I hadn’t told anyone I’m Grateful too late baby. Cats out of the bag
I’m so grateful. I’ll close with a story.
Wifey was texting our daughter and at one point wifey said to my daughter. “How does everyone know? My daughter said. “I told all your friends. I’m not afraid of you like dad is.” This makes me cry with happiness and tears.