I just wanted to bring this thread back because as i said in the daily thread, my 12 yr anniversary of being sober is coming up Sept 1st..It hasnt been easy and there was one time recently that i got so far as taking the cap off the bottle but didnt go thru with it..
i was pissed about the way things were going for me, i was in a very bad place and i said phuck it and walked down to the local liquor store and bought a six pack...Well on the way back, i had a conversation with my higher power..First to preface:
i was seeing someone who had just decided she didnt want to be a lesbian, she couldnt handle what her friends or family would think..Didnt even want to be friends..Between that and recently having quit my job of 11 yrs, financial woes etc, i had had about enough, hence my trip to the liquor store..
I said to my higher power, ( not actually believing anything extraordianry would take place)" if you dont want me to drink why dont you have so and so (the name of the girl who just left me) call at about the time i pop the top..We'll see if you really exist"...
I should mention, I hadnt heard from this young lady in over three weeks....Well i got back home and popped the top on the beer when my phone rang..i almost had a heart attack and i thought no way, its not her..
I answered the phone and sure enough it was, she said she was calling to see if i was ok ..I got kind of snippy and said "yep im just fine, thanks for asking, is there anything else you wanted?" She was silent for a minute and said "youre not drinking are you"...
I guess she sensed something was wrong, cause she got talkative all of a sudden and started saying she hoped it wasnt because of her, blah blah blah, went on about some other stuff..Next thing i know there is a knock on my door, there she was..
She hung up her cell phone, took a look at me with the beer in my hand and started crying...Well needless to say i had to tell her the story of my conversation with my higher power, which of course made her cry even more and got me going..
Well, we talked for a few minutes, then she asked me to give her the beer..I almost didnt but then i remembered my promise, so i did..She left and since that nite, i havent heard from nor have i seen her since..
That was almost a year ago..These days everytime things get bad and i want to drink, i think back to that nite and the promise i made...Im glad she came into my life and that im still , albeit not happy with where im at right now, i am happily sober..
From Everythings Relative, "the personal is political" .