
Eleven years ago when I mentioned to Dear, my beloved, that I was approaching 9500 days of sobriety, some 26 years, she said, without missing a beat, “It’s beginning to show.”
Today, the most tangible expression I keep of her dynamic presence is this photo of the quilt I had made of her clothes. It reminds me that she would surely have some equally pithy observation today as I mark year 37 and I ask myself: What are the most important things I’ve learned over these 13,514 days?
The gift of despair comes to mind first. “If I don’t change my life in a meaningful way, I’m as good as dead.”
Giving up drinking and dope smoking, my two intoxicants of choice, was just the beginning of that change. In despair, I easily eliminated them from my life, and in fact have never been tempted to use them since. That’s because I soon learned from their absence that they were not the problem; they were only a manifestation of the problem. I’m reminded of my wonderful sponsor Long Island Pete’s penetrating statement early on: No one gets happy because they give up using; they get happy because of what they do after they give up using.
Perhaps the most important thing I did was accept that my so-called problem was not drink and dope; it was running from pain. Further, I used a lot more than ingestibles to facilitate that running.
Growing a passion to identify and free those forms of escape has been the central activity of my so-called sobriety ever since—something I’m actively engaged in to this day.
Surely one of the most meaningful revelations of my sober life has been that how I define my world creates my world. And among the most self-destructive definitions is that other people and outside circumstances are responsible for anything I think and feel. That realization may be the cornerstone of any healthy life, so far as I can tell. It certainly is mine. Being an addict wanting to recover from active addiction can be a servant to that realization—as we ask ourselves: What does it mean, and what does it take, to be a healthy person? Assuming responsibility for my every thought and feeling has been a big part of my answer.
Of course the next question is: Just how do I define my life? In a nutshell, my adventures over 83 years amount to this: Everything is a gift, and the business of life is discovering how come.
Hi Steve, I was just thinking about the power of textiles, when this picture and letter arrived in my mailbox. Proof positive. A beautiful, powerful quilt. Thank you
Sally
Excellent… congratulations on your anniversary . ..much peace and love. Ron S.
Congratulations Steve on 37 years of sobriety.
And, as always thanks for being eilling to share your insights into this way of life!
Its an incredible roller coaster ride.
Much peace and love on this day of celebration.
Friend in recovery
Laura
Congratulations Steve. Well done my friend.
Steve
A beautiful quilt and insightful revelations.
Steve, thank you. The message you speak (so well said) for sure resonates with me. I always appreciate your willingness to share..
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