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Allison, your words poured over me like a soothing salve of salvation. I've just spent an hour processing my feelings around all of this ... phew! Thank you. As I said last week, divine timing is at hand ... alas, it alwasy is, it's my awareness that's different. I want to start by mentioning how much the title of "Don't Go Back to Sleep" from last week just resonated with me. I started my journey into sobriety in the Summer of 2020 when COVID was at it's height and stress brought me to my lowest low. I literally woke in the morning one Saturday after escaping the stress of it all with hidden vodka in my water bottle Friday night (which was a nightly event, but on Friday I might have gone harder knowing I would not have to get up in the morning), and I could literally feel the stress circulating through my blood stream. I was meditating every day and did extra meditating trying to let go of the reverberating feeling I had .... it was so uncomfortable ... I did not want to go back. I signed up for a "reset" program that would start July 1st ... it was mid June, I was 1/2 way through July when I realized I had paid money to start this reset ... and had not started! Anyway, I've done a lot of starts and stops and work. June 2nd of 2023 is my official sobriety date. I have no desire today to go back to drinking. I've often said that sobriety has been like waking up to my own life again. I could literally write and entire dissertation here with all of the awarenesses and aha's you have brought forth in me in this week's writing.

I am powerless over other people = my family, my co-workers, my friends, the world - my life has become "unmanageable" because I have wasted countless hours trying to mentally micromanage it all and actually trying to micromanage it all .... then, being totally disappointed that it hasn't all gone my way!!! I didn't realize stress does feel like home .... but home had mixed messages for me ... it was a place that was supposed to be safe ... it was, until it wasn't. Growing up in an alcoholic home was always stressful ... at best, there was an undertone of stress when everything was going well ... good times were GREAT ... bad times were traumatic ... good times were experienced in fear of what might happen when and if the bottom dropped out of it all. A great day could end in screaming and yelling and my father threatening to leave my mother and me begging him not to leave .... then being told to go back to bed, everything would be okay. I was "safe" but I didn't feel safe or secure. Now, I find myself swimming in the soup of stress ... nope, drowining, barely dogpaddling and searching for a life-preserver. I'm pissed and exhausted, because I've been trying to control everything and everyone because I want to feel safe. I don't want to feel afraid that it's all going to fall apart. But what? Life is short, life is fleeting, this I know. I guess I want it all to be okay .... I want peace. I want peace of mind. I can't have peace of mind if I am out of my mind focused on everything and everyone else to find it!! I am awake to my own life and slowly finding my way back to a new home that I am creating within myself. THANK YOU for this thought-provoking writing and practice!

My answers to the writing prompts after your essay came quick and from the gut ( my intuititon)

1. What are you seeking in the more of one more time ? PEACE

2. What does the word powerlessness sitr up in you? Is it synonomous with control ? Anxiety and yes! I feel out of control when I am stressed and not peaceful!

3. In what areas of your life are you not stepping into your power? Do you see any patterns?

Work and family .... The more I focus on trying to micromanaging them and it, the less peace I have which leads to more stress for me. When I am focused on myself and tuning into my thoughts, attitudes and actions .... I have more peace and thus a better experience of life, despite everything and everyone else!

Holding onto myself is synonomous with letting go of everything else ... my power is inside ... not out ... I am not defined or loved in my relationship to what is out "there". I am defined by an inate and pure love I have yet to fully access ... it is there that the ultimate power of peace lies that I am seeking. It's there, it always has been, I have to keep working on letting go of attachments to everything else. Powerless is a powerful choice, not a passive notion. My experience has been I will keep receiving opportunities to remind myself of this and bring me back. Today, through all of the work, I can see this through the eyes of compassion for myself and a willingness to learn. Thank you for this gorgeous work and opportunity. Love to you and all of us!!

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MK Lake's avatar

Allison

Phew, you leapt right in! Bravo. How do I answer with what's all in my head and my heart? How do I word it perfectly and eloquently? I cannot. I am scientific by nature. I research and review and mull, then feel it all out. So here goes....

Powerless. It has me by the throat in the kindest of ways.

-without ability, influence, or power 

-devoid of strength or resources; powerless victims.  lacking the authority or capacity to act;was powerless to help.

-unable to produce an effect: a disease against which modern medicine is virtually powerless.

-"I have no choice"

-Trying to stop a storm wave from coming ashore, we cannot. 

It was trying to stop the storm wave that got me. Here combined with honesty is where it landed. I am powerless, I cannot change someone else. I have tried to shape shift into what would execute a change and still do....with doing. I have tried to cry my way into change. No luck. I am powerless here. Powerlessness pisses me off... something screams "Don't tell me no!" Is this powerlessness control? Yes, but in the best form, I was trying to protect myself from being present with, " I have no control " and feeling the grief of having no control in a significant relationship. There is relief in this powerlessness and the ability to give up the fight to fix. Its not quite acceptance, it is easier than acceptance and it is not quite surrender. It is what you said...honesty that ushers in some personal integrity.

thanks for the journey

MK

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