The life of me (Part 1)

Of course. I think it’s normal to feel this way, for all of us. At some point we just spiralled into our addictions, and whether it’s one that gets lots of media time (and is therefore kind of normalized and legitimized) (like alcohol) or it’s one that is highly stigmatized (like so many others are), the addictive brain and the addictive life is the same:
We lost ourselves in our addiction. We lost ourselves running away from life.

In a way that’s the most embarrassing, shameful thing of all. How could the core of our lives - our own mind and body (our self; our life) - be something we just throw away?

We’ve all had to face that question at one time or another (and it’s a complex, lifelong question that we only ever answer gradually, in little pieces, as we work on living present, sober, fully caring for life and self). And the tricky thing is something feels like we should be able to give some kind of sound-bite, “Hallmark” answer to it; like if only we had a history that made it make sense, then it might not be so embarrassing. It would be justified; earned. Not healthy, for sure, but it would make sense, right?

But there it is, again: we’re embarrassed, because we aren’t what we think we should be, for life to be “right”. If only it was ____, this whole thing would be understandable.

Maybe I’m rambling. In any case I think shame (the parent of embarrassment) has a role here. Certainly it does for me. I have a perfect middle class upbringing. What the hell makes me a candidate for addiction? And couldn’t I have chosen a more respectable addiction, like alcohol, over something like sex/porn addiction? People make movies about alcoholics. In many of them, alcoholics are heroes. Show me the movie where the sex/porn addict is a hero.

How could our life, our sense of self, our effort to be here in life, be something we just throw away?

I don’t know. I truly don’t know. But I do know a few things:

  1. It’s not a choice we made in a vacuum. There is a bigger picture and bigger players in our world today that sanitize and enable addictions of many types. There is also a materialist and individualist culture for many of us, that stunts our emotional support networks, leaving them limp and often unresponsive. That doesn’t mean I am not responsible for my choices, and it doesn’t mean I’m not responsible for recovering. But it does mean that there’s a bigger picture to the problem of addiction in the world today.
  2. There is a process to disclosure. You do not have to disclose everything to everyone. You do have to disclose to people who need to know the full story, to be able to have a necessary, meaningful relationship with you. My wife knows the broad strokes of my addiction but she does not know some of the specifics. I doubt I will ever get into them because it isn’t necessary for the health of our relationship, or for our physical and mental health. (It’s also true that a total disclosure would introduce hurt that would do nothing to advance healing. I’m not hiding things from her - my addiction is in my past; my sobriety is my present - what I’m doing is not discussing things that do not relate to our relationship as it is now, and where it’s going.) My group members from my recovery group, however, know everything. Every, single, detail. Because we, together, are the fabric that keeps us sober. I have to be able to talk with them about everything, any time, and they have to be able to do the same with me. It’s the only way it works. The purpose of my relationship with them is to strengthen and advance sobriety. It’s to be my full, sober self; it’s fighting the battle of sober living. My relationship with them is nothing like a marriage. In my marriage, I build a home with a person. My relationship with the men in my sobriety group is that of my truest friends, who ride beside me into battle. I trust them completely and we’ve faced the same enemy.

I think I’ve rambled a bit here and I’ve gotten colourful with my metaphors. I hope that doesn’t distract too much from my main point: feeling embarrassed is totally understandable. It’s your choice what you want to do now and whatever you choose, will be right for you. I think going to a Celebrate Recovery meeting is a good idea. Let us know how it goes!

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You always have such wise words. I really appreciate the time you take to respond to my thread. You help me look at things from a different perspective and it has really helped me over the past few months. I don’t think I could say thank you enough and also don’t leave the app lol

I finished Shadys memorial today. I went and got his ashes. It was bittersweet. He was a big part of our life but I feel such a calm in our household (at least in the way of animals). The hubs is still sad and blames me/ feels like he didn’t have a say. I understand that at this moment maybe he feels the need to blame someone and I can let that be me because ultimately I know in my heart that the right decision was made. I hope he can work through his sadness and what seems like resentment. Here’s his little resting place.

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You’re so good at memorializing, Jenn. You make a space in memory of the important people and animals in your life. I think you have a big heart: it’s one of the strengths you bring to the world.

People like you have always had an important role in our communities. You weave people and identities together. It is an important role to play; it’s also a role that means you need to pay special care to your self-care, so you don’t burn out :innocent:

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First day of my little getaway and I’m wide eyed and so dang excited. Most of my day is planned and I’m ready. Going to lunch with my best friend (we have been friends since 4th grade!) then going to the pharmacy to see my coworkers in person and have cake for my birthday (it’s on the 31st) then I’m gonna do a little shopping and go see my sister and finally I’m meeting up with my old workout group this evening for a workout. I’m trying to make sure I don’t leave time for boredom. I have only 1 social gathering (dinner) tomorrow that I’m worried about having a drink. I’ve already reached out to one of my friends, who is pregnant, and she is gonna be my sober buddy. So not too worried. I think it’s just in the back of my mind that everyone else will be drinking but I know I can’t fall victim to social drinking cause it won’t stop with one. I’m off to do stuff and things.

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Sounds great! What an awesome day. Have fun!

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I made it through my first social gathering. I had 2 friends that didn’t drink with me and others that drank. I did feel a feeling of missing out but had to curb that quickly because I know I’m not a one and done person. While it sounds easy and it sorta was I’m proud to say I’m another day sober

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Yay Jenn!

:partying_face:

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Where to start today. I was suppose to spend the day with my dad. I go to his house and it was a mess. He works out of town and his wife (not my stepmom, they married when I was an adult) doesn’t seem to clean the house but feeds all the cats. So it was just a terrible looking situation. So many cats and the house smelled terrible. We go to lunch and his half brother and wife show up to talk about my grandfathers funeral. He just passed a few days ago. I understand it’s necessary but I felt very out of place and like they intruded. My dad isn’t in the greatest health so he tires easy and by the time they left we had been there 2 hours and he didn’t feel like doing anything else. Then I just had a fight with Scott because he feels like he can’t be alone without me calling or texting him. I don’t even know how to respond to that. He has made multiple remarks of how he doesn’t want to be here anymore and it worries me when I don’t here from him for a while. I guess because I work from home and I’m there(even if I’m in my office) all the time excepts runs or shopping he feels like he never gets true alone time. I’m done with this day and would really like a drink.
I wanted to talk to my dad today. I wanted to ask him why he felt the need to leave and start another family when I was 13. Why weren’t we good enough? Instead the small time we had without his stepbrother there he talked about his failing health and cars and working on cars even to the point of talking about the steps to rebuild an engine. I trying to assure myself this is because he was uncomfortable and maybe didn’t know what to say but my mind isn’t playing along. I want to go home. I want to drink. I don’t want to care

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My sister is forcing me to leave my hotel and go to the fair grounds with them.

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Wow. Wowwww - that whole situation sucks Jenn. I feel for you. Just so many things suck there. A lot of people being inconsiderate.

I’ll say what you already know - which is that drinking would only make it worse - but also, feel free to use us as an escape. Go ahead and check in here, we’re happy to be an excuse to leave the conversation. Take care Jenn and know you matter, it sucks today and you are annoyed - but you matter.

I really don’t feel like I matter honestly. My sister ended up having to leave 15 minutes after I got there. I called my friend from school and she is on the way to meet me at a ramen bar we like. I feel hurt and alone and unwanted. And my sister invited me to her house for after the restaurant but that’s hard for me because I associated her house and husband and my drunk partner. I would take him shot for shot and he is a big dude. I was there last night and just watching a movie with them was difficult

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You don’t have to go. Setting aside the fact that you feel unseen and unheard - there’s something they don’t know or don’t see about you; it’s like they’re still operating on the assumption you’re “the former Jenn” - there’s the simple fact that you are permitted to do what you need to do to feel safe.

You can suggest a trip to a museum maybe? A theme park? Anything that would feel different and more grounded for you?

Just brainstorming. The key thing is that it’s you who decides whether and how you matter; and for that to take effect, you have to make an ask here, you have to set your terms, and you have to stand your ground.

The evolved Jenn is a person with healthier and reasonable standards. This is a space where she makes herself felt. She’s allowed to ask for the space she needs, and she’s allowed to stay in her hotel if she doesn’t get it.

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I don’t really want space though. I feel alone I know I’m not the only person that is struggling so not alone in the aspect. I just feel sad and alone. It’s like when I’m not with another person I’m having a hard time right now. I went to dinner with one friend then went to another house. Both I’ve know since we were 9. It was good and fruitful conversations. They both told me my feelings are valid and make me feel good at the moment. Now I’m at my hotel and I just feel sad. Maybe I’m dwelling. If I’m being completely honest I have resentment that my shitty dad is still here but my mother who was my best friend and there for everything is gone. That sounds harsh. I’m sorry

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I’m going to try to go to sleep.

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Sleep well Jenn. Have a hot shower or bath, play some soothing music. Be gentle with yourself, embrace yourself and comfort yourself as you would a friend going through the same thing.

There is a path to this. There is an end point. You are getting there. Just keep it up, one step, one day at a time. Hugs :hugs: :innocent:

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2 posts were merged into an existing topic: Why do I keep doing this to myself?

Sorry Jenn :point_up_2: Above posts landed here by accident from another thread. Checking if they can be moved :thinking:

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Thank you. I’m headed home today and in a sour mood but I appreciate you taking care of my thread lol

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Sour but sober. Mmmm… just like Five Alive :innocent:

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