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    The Layers of the Onion...

    Hello everyone!

    I've written many things about the psychological repair work I've been doing. Many of you have replied that some of the things I've written have sounded a note with you as well. In particular, the things written about the drinking self, the sober self, and the child self.

    A lot of this has been assembled from reading I've done, and audio programs listened to. In an effort to get at the core of my drinking behavior in the past, it became apparent that deeper understanding was needed. Exercise, dietary supplements, meditation, and positive social reinforcement are all key elements. No one thing could be left out in my case. Although I don't use prescription medications to help myself, I realize that they can be a key element for others.

    The reason for this post, is a point becoming more and more apparent, as the healing continues. Months and months of sobriety can be achieved, as I have found in the past. However, unless certain core elements in the deepest realms of the self are brought to light, and addressed, then I always fell back into the drink.

    I realize that these things are different for everyone. Traumas, bad childhood events, and difficulties in puberty are contributing things in many a persons make-up. They are in most cases, intensely personal, and certainly not the fodder for a public forum. They are those things, that we must ultimately face alone in the end it seems. No one was there, except us, and only we as individuals can understand it.

    Some things we can relate to others, and some things are just too personal and terrible to talk about. Many can turn to close personal friends, and some can tell them to psychological professionals. In the darkest caverns, many turn to their religious faith, and confess sins and the oppressions of others to a higher power. I have done these things as well.

    The idea I wanted to convey here is a conceptual one. A few years ago, I was reading a book about eastern religions, and something came up. It compared the search for the core of ones being, with peeling the layers of an onion away to find what was at the core. You wonder, whats at the center of this thing? So you begin tearing away the layers, and discard them. At the end you find that there is no prize, or magic core. The layers WERE the onion.

    So, I guess what I wanted to relate to the members here is this. It is both a great and humbling experience to search the inner self for those things. At times it's terrifying, and sometimes very painful memories have come out. I find that while I'm "tearing" a layer of myself away, it's necessary not to rip it away with abandon with the intention to discard it. Carefully remove it, and set it aside in some sort of order. A written record or diary of the self-analysis is valuable, and at this point, it's only for me to refer to. I have no intention of ever letting anyone else see it.

    You see, after I get to center of the onion, I will probably re-assemble the thing now knowing how it's put together. If the booze demon rears it's ugly head again to taunt me, at least I will know where the weak spots are, and have a map of the territory.

    I've done this "psycho-analysis" on my own. I feel that as I approach my own one year point, that I'm also approaching a point where no more disassembly needs to be done. Hopefully, with more time, and more understanding and insight, I can begin to put it all back together in a new and better way. It may take a long time.

    These things take a little time sometimes. I am hopeful these days, in a way I have never been before in my entire life.

    It is worth it. That's what I really want to say. It's worth it.

    Neil

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    Very interesting analogy - thanks for the insight. I know it's worth it - I just have to be willing to give up what I get out of booze. In order to do that, I need to find it in something else.

    I had the opportunity to have psychiatric help at one point in my life and was not in a place in timing to take good advantage of it. Later through the years I learned self analysis by listening to motivational tapes, using neuro-liguistic (sp) programming, and just plain observation. This has really got me stumped. It is as if I am an onion with two layers, a drinker and not a drinker. I guess I need to look at the sections of each onion more closely.

    Thank you for sharing, Neil.

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      Neil:

      I like the layers. I think they are an important part of who we are. Even the painful childhood ones that we can't talk about. They are part of our character and inner strength. Somehow if only we could improve upon our best layers and identify and discard the disfunctional ones. But, you are right, we are the core. We are essentially who we are. I know I used to be more interesting, more productive and more involved in the world when I didn't drink a bottle of wine a day. I want to be more involved in the world again. Thanks for sharing your thoughts. Lynn S.

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        wwbarb:

        I know what you mean about that sober or drunk way of being. I found in my case, it was not so simple as to be either/or.

        I guess, a good place to start, is to gather as many photographs of oneself as you can. My parents were a great help. Even my mother made special albums, and made copies of all her photographs of us as kids (she made one for my sister as well). School photos, vacation photos, everything she could find. She did this without either one of her children asking. She just did it out of a mothers instinct or something. Pretty amazing, as now I'm 50, and my "little" sister is in her late forties now. Mom is in her mid-seventies and still hanging in there.

        We all behave a certain way. We react with certain emotions, and words to everything. We all have certain dreams, and fears. The major exploration is asking where does this all come from? When confronted with a certain situation, some things come from our parents. We react the way they did, as we observed them when we were little. An example: Your car runs out of gas. Do you freak out and get angry? Do you give up and start crying? Do you panic? Do you laugh at yourself? Do sit for a while and think about what just happened, or do you react immediately, and jump out of the car. This behavior, in some part is learned. In another part, it is inherent or perhaps instinctual.

        You learn things from others all your life. Teachers, friends, leaders, business associates, pets, television programs, and a thousand other sources. Sometimes we see the way another reacts to a situation, and like it, so we replace a previous behavior with a new one. This is unconscious on our part much of the time.

        Of course, some things are purely invented by ourselves. Some things we invent purely on our own. This is a key part of adult behavior. We create ourselves from bits and pieces.

        Taking the long hard look into why one behaves, and acts, and feels the way one does to external inputs is probably the most difficult mental work one can do. Analyzing a seventh-degree differential equation for a flight control system is easy, compared to finding out why I am afraid of something, that does not cause fear in most others. The alcohol is a cheap, fast, and quick way to not have to deal with any of those things. As I have written elsewhere, it does not have to necessarily be booze. Many, many people do it in other ways. Food, gambling, crime, and a multitude of other destructive behaviors.

        I just didn't want to substitute one obsession, one crutch, one emotional dependence for another. I want to be free, and understand that core stuff that drove me to drink so much, for so very long.

        In the end, I hope to arrive at that place, where I know I have gotten the best I could out of this life. A lofty goal for any thinking, feeling human.

        Be well.

        Neil

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          Wow Textan, you've said alot! We really do need to explore back to the places where we were hurt as children. I believe that's alot of why we drink. I know that the NATURE-NURTURE issue is huge. But I truly wonder - do children that feel loved and protected, go on to develop dependencies on any number of substances or situations? Thank-you for posting and being willing to expose your own hurts. Em

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            I guess we take our childhood with us all through life.
            Meow-Meow
            MonaKitty

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              Neil,
              I'm right behind you here my friend and you have put this so well.

              I reckon if I DIDNT work on knowing consciously how I got to that dark place I would only go there again as its a place I know well and know how to get theere.. I've needed to learn how to get to a new place in my heart...

              And for me, it was so hard as well. I did lots on my own, (I've read THAT many self help books) but also pulled in the professionals cos I was stuck at one point and unable to work through it myself. I cried like I've never cried before in my life.. I didnt know it was possible to cry like that.. like something coming out of my soul.

              I have welcomed little Brigid into my life and I'm nurturing her into growth.

              It was at times a very lonely journey and at times very very hard.. but like you say.. it is SO worth it.

              When is your year up by the way? It must be close.
              You are a gift around here.
              brigid

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                Hi Brigid:

                The last drink I had, was on December 15th, 2005. The last cigarette I had was at about 11 AM. on December22, 2005.

                The last drink was at home after a company Christmas party.

                The last cigarette was at almost the moment of the winter solstice, and I was coughing and hacking with a case of pneumonia coming on.

                The pneumonia just about removed me from the living that last time. My health was in the trash can.

                So December 15th will be my one year. Still hanging in there, and already this is the longest I've been sober since I was 15 years old.

                Be well.

                Neil

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                  Neil Thats only just over a month. Thats GREAT.

                  And greater to see is the effort that you have taken on yourself to ensure it lasts... and on top of that sharing it. You are a top bloke.

                  Its goodbye to that ol' trash can, I think....
                  Welcome to the world of the living.

                  And on to the next stage eh.
                  Brigid
                  (this one comes with a hug for you)

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                    fellow sojourner

                    Dear xtexan,

                    "It is both a great and humbling experience to search the inner self "

                    Yes, continue on...fellow sojourner

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