I used to get mad that I was an alcoholic and thought it wasn't fair. Not sure if that is resentment or not. I spent a good deal of my marriage trying to shape my husband into being what I wanted him to be, not who he was. Through counseling I learned that I have to accept who he is because I am powerless to change it anyway - and I was able to apply that to many other areas of my life once drinking was out of the way. That is the beauty of the serenity prayer for me - accept the things I cannot change, change the things I can, wisdom to know the difference. That is how I found acceptance. I actually KNOW I can't change the fact that I can't drink any more, so the only logical choice is acceptance. That ship has sailed. No amount of anger, fret or worry is going to change that. I sometimes have what I might describe as a sort of out of body experience (in a small way) where I look down at my life and can't believe what I see - can't believe that I, ME, PAVATI, queen of control and perfection, am an alcoholic. How did this happen to me? But then I collect myself and I am back. No use spending a lot of time there.
I am falling behind on exercise as work becomes VERY stressful due to a lot of political and philosophical problems that are, you guessed it, beyond my control! I NEED to exercise to keep myself taken care of but am having trouble finding time during the week. I am typing this here, so maybe I can get some motivation from you all. I know exercise is what keeps me sane, so there is no choice... But I have 1,000 excuses...
Off to bed - good night and thanks for listening.
Pav
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