I’ve hit that point in my journey where the initial excitement subsides and I now have an uncomfortably clear view of all of the wreckage that my active addiction caused - ruined relationships, self love, friendships, jobs, opportunities… the list goes on and on.
The past two weeks have been an absolute whirlwind of emotions. But, I’m honestly really glad I’m getting gut punched by these feelings. They are a healthy reminder of why this new way of life is so important and so, so much better. They’re also a reminder of the list of amends I have to make in the near future.
Here’s to an amazing network of newfound sobriety buddies, a much more manageable life, actually working the program, and my favorite thinking/meditation spot (bathtub, shameless dude here).