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HumbleRich
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Checking in one day sober.
This isn't quite the right venue for this, but I just spent half an hour Google-Earthing my graduate school university, where I met my wife, and it was a lot of fun to see all of it again. And then I thought of everything I put her through that first year of dating. I never show it around her, I don't think I quite know how...but I feel so much guilt over how I treated her that first year. And how I have treated her prior to, and after we got married. There is so much that needs to be fixed. Feelings that need to be spoken. Bonds that may always be frayed. And although my main problem has always been alcohol, I feel that it is my life as an addict that has always been the burden. And the truth will always be, I can never get that back. I can't hit rewind as much as I wish I could. I wish I could do it all again, without the booze, without the heartbreak. I wish that I could meet my wife again, do my grad school program again, without the boozing, without the assholeness. There are times I wish I could live my life over.
I can't. And it is that precise insight that we hold as addicts. When we feel the pain of our remorse, we can go back there and remember this fork in our road. I can remember why I don't drink. I can remember why I don't PMO.
I don't know if it is harder or easier, having gotten back together with, and then marrying, my wife after treating her so horribly badly. For a long time it was the last thing I wanted to do. Not because I wanted to chase other women. Not because I didn't love her, I did. But because I felt like I didn't deserve her.
And part of me feels like I never will.
I don't know what to do with all this. But it is helpful to remember when I want to act out or drink. I can remember what it did to me, the booze and the PMOing. The hollow shell it turned me into.
And I can be thankful that I got to fix it all.
I have to remember that every day.
Rich
This isn't quite the right venue for this, but I just spent half an hour Google-Earthing my graduate school university, where I met my wife, and it was a lot of fun to see all of it again. And then I thought of everything I put her through that first year of dating. I never show it around her, I don't think I quite know how...but I feel so much guilt over how I treated her that first year. And how I have treated her prior to, and after we got married. There is so much that needs to be fixed. Feelings that need to be spoken. Bonds that may always be frayed. And although my main problem has always been alcohol, I feel that it is my life as an addict that has always been the burden. And the truth will always be, I can never get that back. I can't hit rewind as much as I wish I could. I wish I could do it all again, without the booze, without the heartbreak. I wish that I could meet my wife again, do my grad school program again, without the boozing, without the assholeness. There are times I wish I could live my life over.
I can't. And it is that precise insight that we hold as addicts. When we feel the pain of our remorse, we can go back there and remember this fork in our road. I can remember why I don't drink. I can remember why I don't PMO.
I don't know if it is harder or easier, having gotten back together with, and then marrying, my wife after treating her so horribly badly. For a long time it was the last thing I wanted to do. Not because I wanted to chase other women. Not because I didn't love her, I did. But because I felt like I didn't deserve her.
And part of me feels like I never will.
I don't know what to do with all this. But it is helpful to remember when I want to act out or drink. I can remember what it did to me, the booze and the PMOing. The hollow shell it turned me into.
And I can be thankful that I got to fix it all.
I have to remember that every day.
Rich