I posted earlier about Dec 6th being my birthday, well it is! Problem is, I completely missed acknowledging a year! I'm 55, not 54! (Dec 6th 1958) My sister says that during the first year of being separated from my ex, I was so emotionally sick, and didn't do anything that would have created any memory of what I did on that birthday, that I completely missed even having that birthday altogether.
Now, thats way sick folks... glad I am on the other side of it now.
Glad to know how old I am... not real excited about how old I am... LOL
John,
We'll forgive you...just this once...
If anyone goes down on their age if should be a woman...hey we've been doing that for years. :)
I hope you don't feel bad about being 55....you might not have lived long enough to reach that age if you had not been sober that long.
((((((John)))))
Blessings of this day and Happy Birthday...I am 66 with a mind of a 10 year old and body of 80 year old, ,but its all above ground so I feel blessed.. Like it is said "Time does not equal our Recovery but on any given day it can be our greatest asset! Yes Philip,,,SS checks/Medicare/VA benefits and part time work at MACY'S(KILLIN ME Life in Recovery is a BEACH(especially in Florida)and then you die.....
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