During November, much will be written about the importance of gratitude. Here at New Thought Sobriety, we will participate fully in the dialogue of thankfulness.

We also want to remain aware that the holidays can be difficult times for many. In an effort not to sweep that fact under the rug, we have curated an article from BloominAsh that speaks openly and authentically about challenges. You may read the original post here.

 

 

In gratitude, harmony, and support,

 

 

It’s Ok To Get Tired of Recovery – I Hope

 

by Ashley

 

 

It gets kind of old talking about recovery sometimes.

 

I should be cured, you know? Why do I have to think about sobriety and recovery and one day at a time and let go and let God and serenity and surrender so. damn. much?

 

Why does sobriety feel like so much sometimes?

 

I don’t often write too publicly when I’m in this mood. I might post on Instagram, or talk about it on IG stories, but that feels temporary. The stories disappear in 24 hours. I can pretend it’s over. But here I am, angry that I still have to do things, apparently. And I’m going to just write like I’m thinking, because my head is a mess and maybe exposing this mess will help somebody.

 

All I can do is try to help somebody in whatever way I can. Supposedly, that helps people like me stay sober. This is where the sponsorship model is a lifesaver. It’s not just for the sponsee, it’s for the sponsor.

 

For now though, I’m relying on God and this little text editing box.

 

I get like this sometimes, but it always pisses me off. It sucks to fight your own brain so much, and I logically know the things I could and should do to make this better. I write about the tools, I use the tools, I reach out, I surrender, and then I take it back. I give up control, and then I wrestle control back.

 

Self-awareness is a weird thing. I’m sitting here looking right at these simple steps that I can follow to feel better, and yet . . .

 

I get busy sitting around talking with Me, Myself, and I too much, and the 3 of us are freakin’ stupid together sometimes.

 

The only reason I’m sober today is because I stopped listening to Me, Myself, and I, and instead listened to different suggestions from sober people.
That’s it. If I’d continued sitting around talking to myself, reasoning with myself, trying to “will” myself into moderate or healthy (LOL) drinking, I’d probably be blacked out right now, and last weekend, and the weekend before that.

 

No way would I be approaching 30 months sober, that’s all I know. When left to my own devices in the dark, I’m a complete mess. This isn’t me hating on myself, it’s just an acceptance of the noise and stress that happens in my brain most days. I believe in self care, self love, positive affirmations, all of that. I also believe that I can, and frequently do, lie to myself. One of the major challenges of my sobriety has been weeding through my own bull.

 

There is a real me and a true voice in there, and finding that is the real work sometimes.
Let me tell you what Me, Myself, and I have been saying this week and last week, a lot louder than usual because I’ve been feeding the beast with my own negativity. I’m sure this sounds familiar to at least a handful of you.

 

One night of drinking is just ONE NIGHT in almost 30 months, that’s serious progress!

 

I could just take a month “off” of recovery. I can start over. I can take a break from this and just be normal for a few weeks.

 

I probably just drank so much because I didn’t know any better. I know better now. I could just drink here and there like I used to.

 

Ugh, why did I start a blog about recovery, of all things? I wish nobody ever knew I quit drinking so I could just go back to it without freaking anybody out.

 

This whole daily recovery thing is too much. I need a break from it.

 

That’s it. Done. I’m done. This is too much. Drinking may not help, but everything sucks anyway so who cares.

 

Rescue me. Take this feeling away. I don’t want to work. I just want the benefits of the work. I want things to change without changing anything.

 

I don’t want to deal with my problems, I want somebody to just take them away. I don’t want to work, I want to skate through life and stay happy and fulfilled with minimal effort. It’s hard to admit that out loud, but it’s the truth. I get aggravated that nobody is swooping in

 

Rescue me. Take this feeling away. I don’t want to work. I just want the benefits of the work. I want things to change without changing anything.

 

And making everything easier for me.

 

Sometimes, my brutal honesty with myself can look like self-deprecation, but it’s not. At least, I don’t think it is. I’m committed to unearthing all of my BS, even when I’m refusing to do something about it.

 

I’ve written about my struggles in this area before, and this isn’t all that different from my feelings in that post. There is a lot more to my recovery than just writing gratitude lists and not drinking. I’m procrastinating like crazy on some of that work. I’ve put important parts off for months, and I keep making excuses.

 

Simply not drinking isn’t an instant fix for many of us. There are different kinds of drinkers, non-drinkers, alcoholics, moderate drinkers, basically humans of all different types. I’m not here to talk about anybody else’s path, though. Mine requires work. Sometimes that work is easier than it is other times.

 

This month, that work has felt like dragging my nails down a chalkboard, or trudging through a flat, miserably desert. It hasn’t been fun, and I haven’t really done a lot of work. I’ve been surviving, and sometimes that’s all I can do.

 

Sometimes, survival is enough and sobriety is just going to bed without drinking.
it is what it is tired of sobriety recovery getting sober.

 

It doesn’t involve rainbows and emotional highs. Just going to bed sober. Maybe miserable, maybe crying, maybe anxious, but sober.

 

I’m not going to try and wrap this up in a pretty bow. When the initial high of sobriety fades, life is still life. Sometimes, that life is amazing and shiny and wonderful. Sometimes, it’s dark and lonely and scary. Other times, most times for me, it’s a mix of the two.

 

And that’s ok, for today.

 

Hopefully it can be enough for you, too.

 

Beyond Gratitude Lists and Not Drinking

5 thoughts on “Beyond Gratitude Lists and Not Drinking

  • November 9, 2017 at 8:15 pm
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    I love this article and it’s a good reminder that sometimes being sober and dealing with life on life’s terms is not all jolly and neat. But as long as I stay sober, that grumpy annoyed part of me doesn’t last long – and I haven’t created more problems for myself. I did not really go through the rationalizations that Ashley lists about why a drink just maybe could be a good idea , or at least ok. I was terrified of relapse in the beginning. I’m still respectful of it… I know that I do not want to test myself to see if I’d have the strength to come back in. I do not want to know. I’m afraid of the answer. So I can wait for the not jolly times to pass. And go to bed sober.

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  • November 10, 2017 at 4:01 am
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    Being so open and honest with yourself is very hard. The fight she describes with yourself is so real and hard. I woke myself up this morning from having a dream about wanting to drink and hide from the world, just for a little while. And then I open my mail and see this article is just so amazing. Even in a dream the fight is still on. I sometimes feel that I am just acting like an actress through my life. Sometimes like a robot just going from day to day. My sponsor and now a good friend is the only person that I can actually feel real around and sober. Sad, lonely, depression are a part of my life most days. I then think of the reasons why sobriety is the right choice for me. I can now be grateful for the accomplishments, doing things I could never do without drinking. Being present and I mean sober at my daughters wedding. Yes life sucks at times and I am still trying to find “me”, but I am awake for the first time in 30+ years. I am grateful to being a live and not dead somewhere out there.

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    • November 11, 2017 at 5:31 pm
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      Again and always thank you for your posts – I value and love your authenticity here. I hope you add this space as a place you can feel real, along with your sponsor and good friend. I can feel your struggle and then honor and admire so much your commitment to sobriety. It’s not easy and I never mean to make it sound like it is, or whitewash it with simplistic things. It’s a complex disease and depression adds to it. I just know you are on the right track and you will continue to see the light as you continue to seek it. To know as you said that you are accomplishing things sober that you could not do in the past. That is huge.

      You are a beautiful blessing to me and I wish you love and light, peace and serenity, and the joy that is waiting for you.

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  • November 11, 2017 at 7:12 am
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    Such a powerful article. I really appreciate the openness with which Ashley writes.

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    • November 11, 2017 at 5:32 pm
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      Me too – she really speaks for how it really is sometimes…

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