I want to first say this is just me being observant, not fact.
I went to a Halloween party last night and as we were walking out we walked out to a fist fight between to guys and a group of girls yelling and screaming. For the first time in my life I was sad, scared, and worried for them.
I know this is important to recognize because I have ALWAYS been a fighter. Probably not a very good fighter either being that I am small, and usually would fight people bigger than me.Also that I was almost always drunk.I can’t count or even recollect how many fights I’ve been in.
Some justified most of them absolutely not.
You know what?I didn’t care. If I would have been drunk I would have picked a fight with one of those girls egging on the fight I’m sure.I almost did sober.
Most of my fights have been sticking up for others, or sticking up for myself.
Anywho
I am sitting here eating on my lunch on a rainy day which always makes you think more and I realize how dangerous those situations truly are, and the inner healer in me doesn’t like how scary and ugly fighting is.Ill always stand up for others but the drunken veil that approved of every unnecessary fight is gone.
Another thing is my anxiety for all the what ifs, fear of death, fear of war, ect. Is not completely gone but I am finding ways to cope with it. Can’t control everything, or everyone and that’s okay.I am praying more and I know my next step needs to be going back to church, that’s where I feel the calmest.
I realized how much drinking stops my ability to think logically, to process all those feelings, and search for a way to heal from them, and to actually allow yourself to use the tools you have found.
Just thought I’d share this.
Has anyone noticed a change in their coping ?