January 20

ACCEPTANCE MONTH: DAY 20: “Now that she had actually seen and accepted reality, reality brought such a healing calm.” ― Gloria Naylor

This quote is a bit awkward in its phrasing, but I like the feeling of it. I remember the first time I said I was an alcoholic in a meeting. I had a sense of “Oh shit! The cat is out of the bag.” I knew the cat would never go back into the bag quite the same way again.

The funny thing is this: I knew I was a cocaine addict. I did not believe I was an alcoholic at all. Maybe…but the facility I was in was only licensed to treat alcoholics, so I had to say that to be in compliance with the facility. I did not truly believe it for almost 2 years, and would have that battle with myself.

BUT, the truth is that I knew as soon as I said it, that I was screwed. Really, really screwed. Like the cucumber, pickle thing, I could never go back to denial in quite the same way. “To my innermost self,” I knew. So, I had accepted that. Step 1 was complete, or so I believed.

Since that time, a lot of reality or truth has come to me. And, with each piece of truth I must accept, I get that same sense of calm. The battle is on for a while, but I eventually get to the calm of surrender. I usually have a story around it all, but I am willing, thank God, for the story to be reframed and told in another voice.

And I always have a big sigh of relief, because the truth DOES set me free. The truth DOES give me wings to soar. Nothing else is like that. I don’t like to use the word “reality,” because that is a tricky term. But the truth is what I want to live my life with. And my version of the truth is often skewed. I must check it from all angles and all perspectives before I will allow it to become part of my belief system.

Another thing that is funny here, is that I KNOW the truth when I hear it or it finds me. My heart always says, “Yeah, that is right.”

So, that is the calm that I get. How about you? Does acceptance come to bring peace to the Screaming Purple Monkeys that dance on your shoulders and scream in your mind and throw their shit at you?

 

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Published by: Kelly

I am a therapist and counselor with long-term recovery from addictions and personal trauma. My writing reflects these experiences and the road I have traveled in 12-Step recovery settings, along with the work I have done for over 30 years in the field. My love of dolphins includes the stories of them being healers in places all over the world. I long to offer every broken spirit and body the experience of a healing hug. May my words and stories inform, uplift and delight your spirit and soothe your weary heart.

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