and I was reminded of it when I saw their FB pics of last night. Laughing, smiling, dancing with drinks in their hands and living in the moment. I felt lonely. I felt like an outsider. I felt like a broken toy. Until I played the tape to the end and remembered what it costs me to pretend to be like them. Then I came here where it's safe to feel like I feel right now. Now I'll go do something. I'll make dinner for my kids and watch some TV.
Aquadude! It's not always going to feel like that. Somewhere between 3 and 5 years sober, I got very comfortable with my 'sober identity'. I've never been very anonymous, and because of my self employed status I can pretty do and say what I feel. So, consequently most everyone knows that I'm happy, joyous, and free from the bondage of substance abuse. I've been to plenty of parties. I come late, and left early. Usually 90 minutes is plenty of time to make the rounds, laugh, eat, have a couple diet cokes with lime and leave. I no longer feel inhibited and can make outrageous remarks, humorous of course, and it's all good because they are drinking. A win/win/leave lol. Don't let it get to you, stay sober, buy time, get comfortable with your sober identity, relax and enjoy life. It's all good! happy new year my friend! btw, you didn't comment about my underwater dock lite and the family of snook that took residence next to the light.
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Saturday 1st of January 2011 08:52:24 PM
Hmmm... Presumably you absented yourself from this gathering due to the presence of alcohol. Smart thing in early sobriety, although perhaps not a permanently necessary precaution, if I understand the program correctly.
Is alcohol such a common fixture at gatherings of this group, that there no opportunities to share conviviality without it? Or is it the experience of drinking in a group what you are regret losing, rather than the people?
Not meaning to pry, just interested.
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and I was reminded of it when I saw their FB pics of last night. Laughing, smiling, dancing with drinks in their hands and living in the moment. I felt lonely. I felt like an outsider. I felt like a broken toy. Until I played the tape to the end and remembered what it costs me to pretend to be like them. Then I came here where it's safe to feel like I feel right now. Now I'll go do something. I'll make dinner for my kids and watch some TV.
Peace, Rob
Now, aren't you glad you're not like them and are more like us?
New Years Eve Barnsley style, I'm coming home from the meeting and the tahn (town) is heaving. women wearing too much make up and not enough clothes, men with a hunted look in their eyes and six packs in their hands rather than on their bodies. Frenetic and frantic and chasing the dream, hounding happiness, finding it for a short time in a bottle before it all goes wrong. Doormen in black abercrombie coats with hi vis vest over the top, mean looks in their eyes, waiting for some action. they'll see plenty before the nights out. Police in pairs, an ambulance ready and waiting, doors open lights on.
Fast forward, 2 a.m., I've watched Jools Holland and I'm watching top of the pops in bed when the pub at the bottom of the hill turns out.
So much shouting and ranting and being sick and arguing and even a bit of fighting to the background score of police and ambulance sirens in the distance.
8am - the village is as quiet as a grave, just me, the cat and the birdsong, coffee and a smoke and I can remember everything I've said and done in the past 12 hours! (and one guy quietly retching and a woman weeping softly in their house. Hmmm)
Phone call to my Mum to wish her a Happy New Year. another cup of coffee and then breakfast. Really, if it get's any better I'll barely be able to stand it!
What would I rather have? Peace, calmness and a clear head, or anger, disappointment, frustration, resentmen, a pile of puke to clean up, a weeping wife, frightened children and not knowing what the hell I got up to last night, who I need to abase myself to, who I need to avoid?
-- Edited by bikerbill on Sunday 2nd of January 2011 04:55:14 AM
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Great thread, lots of powerful recovery on here. I'd be a lying if I said that I didn't still sometimes feel what Rob is feeling, albeit for a nanosecond or two. The power of going to meetings with old timers and of hearing folks like Dean on here is knowing that IF I stick with AA, then even those occasional nanoseconds will, in due course, disappear.
But yep, is good to fast forward the tape. Certainly helps me to deal with those nanoseconds while they still occur.
Great thread, lots of powerful recovery on here. I'd be a lying if I said that I didn't still sometimes feel what Rob is feeling, albeit for a nanosecond or two. The power of going to meetings with old timers and of hearing folks like Dean on here is knowing that IF I stick with AA, then even those occasional nanoseconds will, in due course, disappear.
But yep, is good to fast forward the tape. Certainly helps me to deal with those nanoseconds while they still occur.
Steve
Yes Steve, it's rare that I get that old outside the fishbowl looking in feeling. I had a mini meltdown at a familiy wedding 2 years ago. The reception, that drags out way too long, was fine for the first 2 hours. Then when the large group of FL, twice remeoved, in-laws began getting hammered and acting like the inbred rednecks that they are, It affected me. I didn't want to drink, I got restless, irratible, and discontent. I started having the urge to bump one of the drunker one's into the resort's pool. Finally I realized that I needed to leave and let my wife know that she could stay as long as she liked but I was leaving. I'd overstayed my 90 minute rule buy better than an hour. The next day, I annalyzed my behavior with my sponsor. I concluded that a good deal of my problem was that I wasn't the center of attention lol. The old wanting to be the life of the party and it was not happening. I kinda recognized it at the reception, midway through, and cajoled myself into being one of the crowd as in ~ "We have not once sought to be one in a family, to be a friend among friends, to be a worker among workers, to be a usefulmember of society. And that worked for about an hour, but when my wife's drunken in-laws began acting like idiots and getting laughs for it, my inner child got a little pissed lol. Come late, tell a couple of your best jokes, and leave early.
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Sunday 2nd of January 2011 09:02:47 AM
Yeah...I am not like them (being active alcoholics) and I am glad. As you get a couple years under your belt, you will start feeling more comfortable at parties and places where there is alcohol I didn't go to any clubs or parties with a lot of alcohol for like almost 2 years. Now, what I find is that because I don't drink, I AM LIKE EVERYONE ELSE. Most people don't get all fucked up on any holiday. Most people at the bar go to socialize and meet people... My freedom from alcohol now lets me be like most people. It is amazing to me. I can meet people in those setting and network and make friends where as before I just got trashed made an ass of myself and never had any friends. It will take a bit more time for you...Plus I also can never be complacent and ignore dangers of being at bars and parties with alcohol....BUT, my point is, after this amount of time, I realize being sober has gifted me a life MORE like what others have rather than less like it. It would seem you have to live in that AA bubble for a year or two and then you start integrating more and more into the world in general. Happy New Year Rob!
Mark
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I frequently forget to fast forward the tape and over the christmas pushed myself into a social situation that I really had no business going to at this stage of my sobriety. I will try to remember to fast forward for the future.
Good post AH...and great replies. I remember being told/suggested that I separate my self from all this alcoholic if I wanted to get and keep recovery. All things alcoholic meant my family of orgin, my wife and a lot of drinking associates. I didn't balk at that...cried a little but didn't balk and rarely if ever gave myself a justification to be with people, places or things that upset my peace of mind and serenity. When the negative emotions and thoughts start to rise I bid courteous and respectful wishes and then walk away. I was told it was okay for me to make best choices for myself and in fact making them was evidence that I desired and wanted to keep sobriety. There is no justification to endanger my recovery.
I got to come home from work new years morning and clean up after the party. What a riot that was LOL. Although I have no feelings or emotions regarding alcohol today, there's no reason for me to be around it. The BB talks about getting to a point where we have no opinions, good or bad, about alcohol. After making several trips to, and purchases from the liquor store this past Christmas time for gifts, I understand what that means. I'm still amazed at the blessings and miracles I receive daily from this life saving program. I gotta ask myself, will the wonders never cease? I really doubt they ever will.
Brian
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What amazes me is how you "tell on yourself" the way that you do, Aquaman and others. This is something I desparately need to work on. In the past I have done such things, seen pics of "partiers" on FB, and recoiled, or at the very least went on to something else unrelated, but never bothered to talk about it, thinking it was "insignificant". Maybe I need to consider any thought about alcohol whatsoever as "significant" right now?
hmmm (lightbulb moment?)
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Hey Jonijoni, I think it starts with telling someone (sponsor) about any urge or thought of drinking or using. The moment it happens, the next moment you're picking up the phone to tell your sponsor. There are a lot of associated behaviors, for me, that I group together with relapse (over the top anger, lying, lustful thoughts, obsessing about people, places or things) . I still tell my sponsor about them asap. It's accountibility.
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Monday 3rd of January 2011 05:09:33 PM
Hey I just wanted to add on to my last post. I hear a lot of people complain that they couldn't "get ahold of their sponsor". I call BS on that because nearly everyone has an answering machine or voice mail on their phone. Leaving a detailed message "telling on yourself" about urges, or what's bugging you is just as good as telling it to them live. Remember that people have a life and they will get back to you. This is also your cue to go directly to a meeting. The most important time to go to a meeting is when you don't want to, and something is bugging you. #1 way to prevent a relapse, call your sponsor on the way to a meeting. It's crucial to buy time. It also pays handsomely to have several close AA friends that you can dial in a panic to talk about troubling things that you might drink over. I was lucky enough to have 3 sober room mates for the first 4 years. Talk about a guaranty. People to talk to, people to watch (living a sober lifestyle) people to go to meetings with... Thank God for my sober room mates, all of them.
Thanks for that Dean. I have a sponsee that proceeded to say to me "I tried calling you 3 times and didn't get you on the phone. Your lucky I didn't drink". Talk about a huge WTF moment. So now I guess he thinks his sobriety is MY responsibility. My first reaction was to get pissed off, but almost immediately after hearing it I laughed my ass off. Needless to say, we had a nice long honest conversation and I haven't heard from him in 4 days now. I hope that maybe when he gets over his pity party and stops taking everything so personally he'll get the message and call.
Brian
P.S. He knows I work from 10:00 pm until 9:00 am on the Friday-Monday...I have been for several months now. He also knows that I don't get cell service on the mountain. Seeing as NYE was on a Friday night and I was at work (and he knew it) I have no idea where this came from. Then again, lately he's made some really stupid choices and seems to be living in a world all his own, so I shouldn't be to surprised I guess.
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and I was reminded of it when I saw their FB pics of last night. Laughing, smiling, dancing with drinks in their hands and living in the moment. I felt lonely. I felt like an outsider. I felt like a broken toy. Until I played the tape to the end and remembered what it costs me to pretend to be like them. Then I came here where it's safe to feel like I feel right now. Now I'll go do something. I'll make dinner for my kids and watch some TV.
Peace, Rob
Hey Rob,
I can relate to that. It does pass. You will probably go through it a couple more times and then get amused by it. I always get the mental smell of vomit going through my brain when I am watching that scenario. I was in a weird situation the other night when some of my co workers got really plastered in West Palm at the hotel. I came walking back from dinner and some shopping and found them at the pool with one of the 60 year old ladies walking around with her top off and the other promptly walked over to the bushes and hurled and then came back for more booze. Needless to say I exited quickly and had considerable pity for them the next day for it was a looooong one for them!
Tom
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