I’m grateful for bladder control.
I’m grateful Alice has settled in on my lap for a spell at her old age she usually paces and comes and goes a few times. I’m grateful she’s really settled in on my lap. Hence. Grateful for bladder control
I’m grateful to be at my wits end and maybe just maybe, completely surrender to my codependent tendencies pertaining to my wife and the way she chooses to live her life. I’m grateful when I can’t completely surrender today I can surrender again. And again. And again. I’m grateful I’m learning it goes much deeper than my wife’s drinking. I’m grateful I’m learning IT’S ME! IT’S ALWAYS ME I’m grateful I can continue to learn these lessons.
I’m grateful for another chance to live in this day and in this day only I’m grateful to have another day to try and turn my life and my will over to my hp. I’m grateful for the serenity prayer I’m grateful for the bright full moon that was just under all the clouds that struck me in the face this morning with Benson. I just thanked god for his marvels and went right to the serenity prayer. And thanks again
I’m grateful for the trees with no leaves and I can see the bright red cardinal chirping or the not so bright red lady cardinal singing.
I’m grateful for another day to try and just focus on Italy. I’m grateful I have therapy tomorrow but I really don’t know where to start. I’m grateful for my recovery meetings. I’m grateful I haven’t moved yet.
I’m grateful I finally hooked up with my childhood friend and we had a fun talk on the phone. I’m grateful we are both grandpas. I’m grateful he’s still the best friend and still the nicest person in the world. And so practical. And he is Santa No, he really is Santa. I’m grateful he prolly makes the best Santa ever during the season and he even looks like Santa.
I’m grateful Alice is still stretched out and purring on my lap. I’m grateful I hear a disturbance in the force and maybe wifey can extricate cat with temptations. I’m grateful it worked I’m FREE
I’m grateful I get to use this thread as my own personal journal. A gratitude journal if you will.
I’m grateful for YouTube videos of Italian phrases and coffee. I’m grateful I saw where a coffee and a croissant is a typical Italian breakfast.
Today’s Reminder actually yesterdays reminder ODAAT In Al-Anon
When I accept that alcoholism is a disease, I am forced to face the fact that I am powerless over it. Only then can I gain the freedom to focus on my own spiritual growth. “A family member has no more right to state, ‘If you loved me you would not drink,’ than the right to say, ‘If you loved me you would not have diabetes.’
Excessive drinking is a symptom of the disease. It is a condition, not an act.”
A Guide for the Family of the Alcoholic