Iām grateful for so much this morning
Iām grateful I did a check in last night before bed and mentioned I was depressed but Iām not drinking. Iām grateful to share my pain to help reduce my pain. And it did. And Iām grateful I did a bed time meditation about letting go.
Iām grateful Maverick gently woke me up with his paws on my face and I didnāt get shredded. Iām grateful for the sense of knowing if his claws are out Iām toast and to lie there cautiously and let him pet my face without scratching me is indescribable apparently.
Iām grateful I see my Twins avatar. Good morning By the way Iām ready for a new avatar
Iām grateful I woke up with one of my recovery songs in my head āDecide To Be Happy.ā Now thatās an ear worm I can live with.
Iām grateful I didnāt trip and fall and kill myself walking to the kitchen with 6 pets bashing around me doing their thing. Iām grateful I didnāt step on any of them. Iām grateful for my pet entourage. Iām grateful I get to see Minnie wake up with a big old girl stretch. Iām grateful I say good morning to each of them.
Iām grateful I took my pixie outside and already had a major cry this morning. Iām grateful I guess thatās how I decided to be happy. Iām grateful I thought of Rain Drops on Roses and Whiskers on Kittens and balled as I thought of my mom, she was a music teacher. And Dad and sister. The 3 dead ones I was never sober for.
Iām grateful I thought Iāve been affected by loved ones, myself included, who are addicts all my life in one way or another. At home and in the work place. My recovery, codependency, is going to take time. And thatās ok. Iām grateful I think maybe itās all being shoved on to my wife the only person I have in my life. And that sure as shit aināt fair. Iām grateful Iāve had all these heavy thoughts and revelations and smiles and tears before I even got my coffee in.
Iām grateful one of my readings ask if I was wearing my martyr face. Fuck me! I wore it all day yesterday. I just couldnāt get it off I guess.
Iām grateful for this prayer I read from Todays Hope
Daily reflection.
Perfection and grace
Lord, help me to hold myself and others to a standard of grace, rather than perfection.
ā Prayer
Iām grateful, I reckon the battle of my perfectionism will never be over. Itās so hard sometimes. Why canāt everyone be perfect like me? It would make my life easier
Iām grateful I smiled and was happy to see wifey this morning and we shared dream stories. Mine are always brief I canāt remember shit. But I was drinking a green beer Hers are a fantasy of chaos and confusion and she tells them in detail. I was drinking scotch in her dream Iām grateful for my sober deep forgetful dream like sleep.
Iām grateful itās not even 7:30 and Iām emotionally drained and exhausted.
Iām grateful I got my Pilates trainer today and tomorrow afternoon.
Iām grateful I got my Al-Anon meeting tonight.
Iām grateful to share, apparently, ALL MY SHIT here with you all if youāre willing to read it.
Iām grateful for Sober Time and the Talking Sober Forum. Itās magical. And it works if you work it and youāre worth it. Iām grateful I know I am
Music, it saved me
But it drives me crazy
'Cause it forces my eyes, to take a look and see
Got to decide to be happy
āCause it donāt always come naturally
Been feelinā like a stranger in my body
I havenāt been myself in a while, Iām sorry (Iām sorry)
Got to decide to be happy (happy)
'Cause it donāt always come naturally
'Cause flowers, donāt grow without the rain
And goodness, donāt grow without the pain
Flowers, donāt grow without the rain
Goodness, donāt grow without the pain
Decide To Be Happy
Song by MisterWives