Our world becomes so small when we drink or use. When I am high I am afraid to go outside. I look at the world through the peep hole in my door. Insanity. I have come to believe that a power greater than me can restore my sanity. If I do some work. Seems worth it. The distortion of a peep hole is not the world I want to see anymore.
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Hi Rick - I like it! My sanity was restored as I worked the 12 steps. Not immediately after working the Second step, but gradually as I worked the subsequent steps. It does happen, and that’s the good news. The bad news - I still have a wad of tissue in the peep hole of my door, so no one can look in! Old habits die hard. LOL!! Have a great day!
I got sober in 1989 and remained that way for 15 years. I have worked the steps multiple times. Today I feel sane.