Dutch, I feel for you buddy! I have a similar situation with the in-laws and Bubba, I always think that when they speak Ukrainian to each other it’s because it’s something they don’t want me to hear, instead of just maybe they are more comfortable with their native tongue!
Anyway, about my meandering brain….. Bubba and I, along with eldest daughter, son and DIL are headed out tomorrow to attend a family reunion on my side. 3 day long weekend up here in Alberta, so it’ll be 3 days of explaining why I don’t drink anymore since at the last reunion (5 years ago) I was the life of the party and maybe the star entertainer, at least that’s how I remember it lol. For some reason, booze and reunions are like peas in a pod. So this morning over coffee I was searching for witty phrases to use as to why I no longer carry a can of Budweiser everywhere I go. I found this online and loved it! It seems something that my family would expect from me and should keep them puzzled all weekend. I’m just going to say I quit drinking because if I could drink like a normal person I’d get drunk every day! That should pretty much stop them in their tracks!
Then my crazy brain asked me why I wasn’t a normal drinker? I told it because I’m an alcoholic. It asked me back what made me an alcoholic. I didn’t have an answer. That got me to thinking again, why did God choose me to have this addiction? Does He sit each day and draw names from a hat of all the people born that day? Normal, normal, normal, alcoholic, normal, drug addict, normal, normal, etc. etc. I don’t think so, that seems like a ridiculous idea. God just wouldn’t do that. So then, why me and others like me? I could only come up with one answer….He picked me because He knew that someday I would beat my addiction and then start helping others to do the same. So if you’re struggling and wondering why you, just think of all the people who are waiting for you to help them! It just seems like the right thing to do……
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