Journal Recovery, and give it a name

7:29amSitting in my car at the counselor’s office. I left the house early because it was snowing and I didn’t know how traffic would be. Now I’m waiting for 8:00 and time is streeeeeeettcchiiing out. I’m a little excited and relieved to be starting therapy, but mostly I feel uncomfortable and anxious because for meContinue reading “Journal Recovery, and give it a name”

Journey Recovery, and get yourself free

March 6, 2023 1:57pmIt’s been a pretty busy day so this is my first chance to journal. I brought a suggestion to my second meeting of the day. It was not well received, and my first instinct was to sulk about it. But I remembered two of the four agreements, Don’t Take Anything Personally andContinue reading “Journey Recovery, and get yourself free”

Journal Recovery, have you ever seen a whale with a polka dot tail?

March 6, 2023 4:30am I had a dream about polka dots. That’s it: just an image of black polka dots on a white background, and it was extremely comforting. The reason why might have to do with my early childhood. I remember around the age of 4 my family had a VW hatchback, and IContinue reading “Journal Recovery, have you ever seen a whale with a polka dot tail?”

Journal Recovery, she don’t lie (potential spoilers)

March 5, 2023 I took my wife out to a movie and dinner today. It was the first all-indoor date we went on since before Covid. We had a great time and we’ll probably make it a regular thing now. The movie we saw was Cocaine Bear; we both loved it. Cocaine Bear is exactlyContinue reading “Journal Recovery, she don’t lie (potential spoilers)”

Journal Recovery, workout epiphany #137

When you’re drowning in the open sea, and you have nothing/no one else to hold onto, you hang onto the one thing/someone you have for dear life. When you become aware of all the myriad other things/people surrounding you, available and ready to aid you, you can begin to let go. When you open yourContinue reading “Journal Recovery, workout epiphany #137”

Journal Recovery, he was a skater boy

March 5, 2023 7:14am I woke up this morning having slept 7.5 hours, the most sleep I’ve had in a very long time. There was beautiful music playing in my head. It wasn’t even metal. It was upbeat power pop with a female vocal, like something Avril Lavigne would sing but it wasn’t any songContinue reading “Journal Recovery, he was a skater boy”

Journal Recovery, too young to walk too old to crawl

March 4, 2023 Day 50. It should feel like some kind of landmark but every day is its own kind of landmark really. I do feel like celebrating joyously, but not because of a number. Today I brought home Roger Rabid and Jessica Rabid. They are a married couple and I made sweet, loud loveContinue reading “Journal Recovery, too young to walk too old to crawl”

Journal Recovery, Lorna Shore rocks

March 4, 2023 11:00am It occurs to me that recovery is something like having a job in which you have to give a lot of public speaking presentations, at least for me. At first, each public presentation is excruciating and nerve-wracking, and you have to prepare extensively for each one. Awkwardness, anguish, anxiety, uncertainty, andContinue reading “Journal Recovery, Lorna Shore rocks”