Expectations. It was always about expectations with me. I expected that life would be like an ABC After-School Special where the bully always got what they had coming to them and the underdog always won. False. Result? Resentment, Fear, Confusion, Sorrow, and Self-Pity.
So there the stage was set for the First Drink. Result? The First Drunk. Everything was all better. I had made my own self-esteem. I had popped the cork on satisfaction, instant gratification, and self-delusion that Everything Was All Better, especially me. I had a higher power and didn't know that actually, it had me.
Repeat for 30 years. Use your imagination. Our stories will differ only in detail.
Today...an expectation is an illusion waiting to become a disaster. For this Alkie, there is only intention, action and acceptance. Expectations are not for me. I cannot anticipate my God's will.
When my God grants me the wisdom to know what I can change, It may give me the courage to try and the serenity enough to accept the result. That is my truth. That is the beginning of my recovery from that First Drunk.
Rob, when I was in my first year, there was an amazing men's AA group called "The brain damage group" in McLean, Va. Many of the men, who were members, were pillars of the community (judges, doctors, councilman...) and most were retired n their 60's-80's. Then there were several hundred per meeting, like me, younger men that were intrigued by their presence. We'd spend about 10 minutes, meeting and greeting, in the large church function room before splitting up into 5 or so smaller meetings. I liked the one held in a vault way down in the church basement. It had a certain medieval feeling to it that, perhaps I'd experienced in a former life or maybe I was just comfortable because I drank and used in a lot of basements ala "that '70's show" :P.
This particular night was a second step meeting and focus seemed to be on insanity. After the meeting, a member (retired attorney) named "Stretch" approached me and commented about something that I had shared in the meeting. He said "We are all nuts in here and there is two kinds insanity. There's psychotics and neurotics." He continued "Psychotics are way out there and most of them you can't reach. They think that 2 + 2 = 5." Then he leaned over with a devilish grin and tone to his voice and said "But Neurotics, like myself," we know damned well that 2 + 2 = 4 But we don't like it."
That immediately registered with me. To this day, I still approach every traffic light with the expectation that it should be green when my vehicle gets there and I'm pissed when it's red. This is why the serenity prayer is so important. All that wasted energy being miffed about the things that we can't change.
-- Edited by StPeteDean on Saturday 10th of December 2011 01:00:32 PM
After a good long while Rob....I dunno...maybe a year and a half or 2 years sober, you will look at your life and realize it FAR exceeds what you expected during all that time drinking and also during the first several struggling months/year or 2 of recovery. You get to this point of having a life better than you expected by doing what you have written about... That is not having expectations,doing the next right thing, doing it 1 day at a time, and doing it for a prolonged period of time.
I am really glad you are on this journey and doing it the way you are! Promises will be yours! (but not as you might expect them to be lol)
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Just a little under six months and my life is more than I expected to be possible...And I know it will only get better if I keep my will and my life right where they are.
Thanks for sharing this. I totally agree. My expectations for life were never realistic. I used alcohol to cope with all the disappointments, especially in myself.