For me, the "party" of my drinking was quite superficial for years. My "friends" were not deep and lasting friends - we were only friends as far as we enabled each others excessive drinking. In the later years of my drinking, I pretty much abandoned the farse of "drinking with friends" and really preferred to drink at home alone, in complete isolation. My favorite days were those where my husband was gone and I had no place I had to be, and could just drink unfettered until I passed out. (and often, wake up and do that again - more than once in a day).
Getting the AL out of my life did not magically fix my lonliness. That has been a work in process. The suggestion given in this reading has been very instrumental in helping me get out into to the world again and begin truly connection with people.
The crisis of our time . . . is a crisis not of the hands but of the hearts.
--Archibald MacLeish
We singlemindedly search for love, for belonging, for affirmation from others that will wipe out the torment of alienation that haunts our wakefulness and our dreams. "Does he truly care?" we wonder. "Did she try to call as she said?" Our fears, coupled with our loneliness, turn us inward and the seduction of isolation tightens its hold.
Our hearts plead, sometimes silently, other times hysterically, for comfort. And paradoxically, another's crisis can end our own. If we can hear the call from another's heart today, our own hearts will discover the comfort we crave.
If we look closely and with love toward the people so carefully placed in our midst, we'll discover many hearts, like our own, searching for acceptance.
Let's relieve our haunting alienation and extend a hand in love to a lonely friend today.
You are reading from the book:
Worthy of Love by Karen Casey
Strength in recovery to all,
DG
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