Showing posts with label Total Recovery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Total Recovery. Show all posts

Sunday, May 6, 2018

The Strengths of Recovery

I'm a grateful person, and the more grateful I am, the more I find for which to be grateful.

It's important for me to recognize the blessings I have today, and it's important to me to share them with others. I get to share at support groups, Stories of Hope, working one on one with others, and through this blog. Here are some of the things for which I am grateful:

  • Challenges (formerly problems) - I wouldn't have any of the 'problems' I have today if I weren't in recovery. I'd be dead.
  • A growing self-respect and self-esteem
  • A career and 2 great jobs
  • An increased appreciation for life
  • Real peace of mind
  • Faith
  • Hope
  • An increased sense of security and safety
  • Great people in my life
  • The ability to recognize my gifts and share them
  • Courage
  • An increasing awareness of who I am
  • A feeling of belonging
  • I'm comfortable in my own skin
  • Courage to be me
  • Honesty
  • Decreased shame
  • Zero guilt
  • Self-confidence
  • Purpose
  • Good health
  • Confidence and courage to face life without fear
  • Resilience
  • I'm useful
  • I have an appreciation for others and an ability to know people at more than a superficial level
If I were asked to write down my gifts and strengths and the good things in my life 3 years ago, I would not have been able to come up with one thing. I wasn't even grateful to be alive. Even during the times when I was sober it was hard to come up with things that I truly felt good about.

To be very honest, recovery hasn't given me these things - I've had them all along. Alcoholism and depression covered them up. What recovery has given me is the ability to recognize my strengths and to develop them and use them to serve others while at the same time create a great life. This is why I don't walk around with a lot of shame (I'd love to say that I have zero shame, but I'm not there yet) - I am becoming the person I was born to be. There is great joy in that.

My spiritual beliefs support the idea that each and every one of us is a great person. The people with whom I identify best are others who have walked the path of addiction or mental illness, so those are the people who I direct my energies to the most. I support others in becoming the people they were meant to be. I assist others in discovering and developing their strengths. Some people come into recovery thinking their lives are over; I get to be there when they discover that their lives have just begun.

I'm really glad I didn't miss out on this.

Namasté,

Ken

Thursday, May 3, 2018

My Investment in Life

I did something really strange (for me) today - I did something that will benefit me 10 years from now. It has to do with student loan repayment and yadda, yadda, yadda, that's not what this post is about. It's about believing that I have a future and trying to manage that future as best I can from today.

Most of my life I did not envision my future in any kind of realistic way. I certainly had wishes, daydreams, and pipe dreams, but none ever came true because: 

  • I believed I was undeserving of anything good;
  • I believed I was incapable of attaining anything that 'normal' people had;
  • The symptoms of my disorders did not allow me to live too much past surviving today.
A big part of the problem was that I was unable to recognize these factors at all, and, when I did recognize them, I didn't know how to change them, or even if it were possible. Basically, my life ran on autopilot, and the programming was not good. It took a lot for me to accept that I am responsible for my 'programming', whether I made it up on my own or whether it was given to me by someone else.

Here are some examples of good stuff I was unable to accomplish because deep down I didn't believe I could, or that I was worth it:
  • Higher education - To date, I have attended 4 institutions of higher education and have earned something like 170 credits (which is more than enough to graduate with a bachelor's degree from any institution) but no degree.
  • Marriage - I've been married and divorced twice. I joke that my cell phone contracts last longer than my marriages. I wasn't invested enough in these relationships to even try to change or grow with the relationship. I accepted defeat way too easily.
  • Legal issues - I have 5 felonies on my record. The first felony would have turned into a misdemeanor if I had bothered to find a way to pay back the bad checks I wrote in the time given me to do so. The 3rd felony would have turned into a misdemeanor had I bothered to complete my probation, and I wouldn't have served my last prison term. It appears as though I just didn't care, but it goes deeper than that - I really do care about my freedom, but for the longest time I didn't feel I deserved it. I've punished myself more than anybody or any DOC ever could.
  • Vocational issues - see marriage. I've had some fine jobs that never went anywhere because when the going got rough, I got going. I've never seen myself as an asset to any entity until recently.
  • Sobriety - each time the symptoms of depression would reappear in force, I would relapse and return to drinking. Here I see that, because I was in denial that my symptoms were actually symptoms, and not the truth of my being, it was impossible for me to stay sober. When I felt suicidal, I really believed I was meant to die - so why stay sober? Today I can observe suicidal ideation and recognize it as a symptom - something going on that's not me.
So that's the short list. And it's not that I haven't experienced success in my life - I certainly have! It's just that I always turned it around into a failure, or quit when it got hard. And each time I failed at something that was supposed to be good, I added another layer of shame, making it even more probable that my next adventure was going to end in failure.

When I started my total recovery (recovery from alcoholism and major depressive disorder) I had people supporting me who believed in me, and I didn't think they were crazy. Bit by bit I began to get better, because I took up little goals and kept them, and saw them through to completion even if there were obstacles. With medication and therapy, I was able to discover the things within me that had previously held me back and learn to view them in the light of reality. I was able to focus on me getting better, rather than on getting a decent job, the right girlfriend, a nice place to live, etc. 

Can I say something here? I cringe when working with a young person newly diagnosed and I hear them or their parents say, "I need to get a decent job. Help me find a good job." If your child had just suffered a major heart attack, would you want them to go out and get a good job to recover from it? Does that even come close to making any kind of sense? Yet when someone's brain presents with a disorder, we think a job will cure them. Oh-kay.

Thank you for allowing me to digress. So, I learned in recovery to focus on me getting better, and the rest of the things in my life seemed to fall into place. At the very beginning, I did what was suggested of me to get better out of a sense of surrender - I didn't have or know of anything better to do. Remember, I started recovery thinking that I would have to get on disability, that I'd have to live in a group home, and that I'd never work or be useful again. So I did these things with not a great deal of hope that anything would turn out differently than it ever has before. Early on in recovery I couldn't even look too far to the future (maybe 2 weeks?) without getting depressed. So I focused on today, and what can I do today.

I began to realize I could stay in recovery today, but I didn't have any real hope for tomorrow. After a couple years in recovery, I began to believe that I might have some kind of life ahead of me, and it was different than my pipe dreams and wishes of yore - this was real

There are two kinds of living a day at a time. In active alcoholism and addiction, we survive - or, more accurately, our disease survives - a day at a time. Each day's concern is centered around our addiction, and getting through each day means avoiding anything that might interfere with the continuation of that addiction while doing whatever we need to do to feed that addiction. It's a pointless life, and eventually every addict realizes that it's pointless. Because it's pointless, there's very little joy or accomplishment, and the future is eclipsed by the very real needs our addiction presents to us today. Not a fun way to do 'one day at a time.'

In recovery, we learn about a different one day at a time. We learn that all we have to do is today is abstain from using our addictive substance. Then we learn that there are other things we can do and learn (our 'program') to make living without our substance easier. After practicing these things for a while, the practice gets easier, and we can begin looking, a day at a time, a little past abstinence and our recovery program at the things that make life life. We begin to be relieved of some of the problems we experienced, and can move on to developing things in our life that please us - things we can look forward to. In active addiction, or in depression, there's not a lot to look forward to.

For me, and, I think, for a lot of people, this is a long process. Recovery doesn't take place in days, weeks, or even months. I am quite sure for me that, if I live long enough, I have enough stuff to work on for years. The sad news is that some folks don't seem to have patience for the work this entails. The good news, for me, is that if I can keep recovery the central part of my life (thanks A.J.), I will enjoy my recovery along with the benefits it brings. And through it all, continue to understand that today is the most important day of my life.

In a little less than 3 weeks I will have been in continuous recovery for 3 years. This is the longest amount of recovery without relapse that I have experienced in my entire life. And here are some things that have developed that I never seem to have had previously. It's looking like I might actually value my life:
  • I care enough about myself to present my best self to others.
  • I care enough about myself to work consistently on my spirituality, which is a huge part of my recovery. 
  • I understand today that I could possibly live another 40 years (that's still a little tough to see), so I do things that aren't necessarily fun to do today, like abstaining from a certain food, or engaging in exercise, or putting off a purchase, because it'll help me in the long run.
  • I understand that connections and relationships are extremely important to living happily both today and in the future, so I seek to foster the relationships I have, and, when conflict arises, I seek to work through the conflict. (I never said it was all fun and games).
  • I look for ways to improve my brain health, knowing that I'm at an age where, in some people, brain health starts to decline.
  • I look for ways to enjoy and appreciate life.
  • I look for ways to develop, express, and share my talents and gifts.
  • I look for ways to express my gratitude for all I've been given.
Two things to note: One, the above list is a short list, and two, the above list has nothing whatsoever to do with finding the right job, the right place to live, the right romantic partner, or the right car; however, I have all of those things right now too!

I'm learning to live like today could be the last day of my life and I could live forever. 

Namasté,

Ken

Sunday, May 28, 2017

Embracing Connections

Connections are meaningful to me. I'm not talking about electrical connections, although having sound electrical connections is very important. I'm talking about connections with other human beings. I get the feeling that knowing and cultivating my connection with others and the Universe may be the single most important thing I have to do in this life; however, it's still a very scary thing for me. Important, desired, yet scary.

Early on in life, I adopted the belief that I should walk through life mostly alone. And then I created situations which supported that belief. (That's what humans do - we get an idea about the way things are, and then we set out for the rest of our lives to prove ourselves right). I tried to connect with people I couldn't trust. Or people with whom I connected had the audacity to die, or leave. I found it easier and less painful to not connect. I put shields up around me - very effective shields. I became self-centered, self-absorbed, self-obsessed. The only people important in my life were those that I felt had a contribution to make to my safety and security.

Now, a person can become successful at that. A person can make it through their entire lives doing what they need to do to ensure that their physical survival needs are met, and nothing more. I know people who have done that. I don't believe anymore that that is the way I want to live. It's not inwardly fulfilling or rewarding for me. It's not what I'm here for - to be just another animal roaming the surface of the earth living out my life expectancy. 

I actually really began recovery - total recovery - about 4 years ago when I accepted that I wouldn't be able to stop drinking/stay alive if I didn't let people into my life and get to know the real me. If I felt that this lifetime was a one-shot deal, I probably wouldn't care so much. I believe that there are different levels of existence, and that the 'stuff' I have to face, I have to face - if not now, sometime further down the road. It's been a great life so far 😕, but I have no desire to repeat it. 

As I've mentioned once or twice before, an amazing thing happened when I began allowing people to get to know the real me, warts and all - people began to show up in my life who were real and genuine and genuinely care for me. I've always had good people in my life - I never knew where they came from, or why they were there - but now I've got even more and I appreciate them. I have connections!

Alcoholism, addiction, and mental illness destroy connections.  The drug takes the place of the connection. The mental health condition overshadows the connection. Alcoholism and depression are very lonely, painful places. I've heard many people describe that feeling of being all alone in a crowded room, and I've experienced that feeling myself. I prefer to feel lonely when I'm alone - it's slightly less painful.  Often, when people start in recovery, their loneliness - lack of connection - vanishes. For others, like me, removing the alcohol or the symptoms of my mental health condition make the loneliness more acute.

I think that very early in my life my trust in people was betrayed. I don't have a specific memory of this, but, after doing the math, it makes sense. So, when I think about friendship and connection and all that mushy stuff, I feel icky. It's scary. I don't want to be hurt. I don't want to be wrong. I don't want to feel that pain. I don't ever want to give someone enough reason or ammunition to attack me. That's the way I feel. However, I know this feeling is not conducive to recovery, and, today, I have some faith in the Process, so I am willing to allow these connections to develop. It really is creating a new reality for me.

Using various methods, I've endeavored to avoid pain my entire life. As a result, I've experienced much suffering. I don't want to suffer anymore, so I'm more willing to experience the pain that living sometimes hands out. Human relationships are not easy. Conflict is what makes us grow, and we can grow together or grow apart. I have a little idea on how to be a true, good friend, but I know for sure what doesn't work. So, bit by bit, day by day, I face my fear, set it aside, and allow these connections to happen. I don't really seek them out, but the way my life is now, I can't avoid them. 

We are all connected. We are One. We rarely know this, but it is the Truth. There is no Other. But we pretend there is, because it's easier to label someone as different or evil and ignore them (or even kill them) than it is to seek to understand them. The way to realize our connection with others is to learn to trust ourselves, and then to seek to really understand others, one person at a time.

Namaste,

Ken