Tonight was my first "night out" with five other smokers. Needless to say, I survived. I still miss smoking, but I. did. it.
I am proud. I have a Nicotine Anonymous Book - 90 Days, 90 Ways. Today is day 79 of my recovery from nicotine and so I turned to that page to share with you. Tomorrow will be 80 days. I am so proud of myself. It's still just one day at a time and I like it that way.
From the book, 90 Days, 90 Ways:
Show up, pay attention, tell the truth and don't be attached to the outcome. - Angeles Arrien
As the winter solstice approaches and the days become shorter, I am reminded of the darkness that seemed to grip me with increasing strength in the final days of my active addiction: the social ostracism; the fear, anxiety and worry over the harm I was causing myself physically; the utter hopelessness I felt about ever being able to quit.
I feared living without my constant companion. I anticipated that life without nicotine would be impossible. But the solstice teaches me that this projection was unwarranted. Just it seems that darkness will never end, there comes a turning point when the days become longer and warmer. Just as I anticipated that life would be unbearable without nicotine, recovery teaches me that life can be filled with so much goodness, beyond my wilder dreams.
Today I choose to live in anticipation that light inevitably follows darkness.
Friday, April 23, 2010
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