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"The unmanageability in my life became
apparent to me only after months of going to meetings." |
I
came to S-Anon based on a clear ultimatum
from my wife - make some changes now or she was leaving.
Despite her recovery and sexual sobriety and my
attendance at meetings of another Twelve Step
fellowship, according to her, our lives were still
"unmanageable." I didn't know what
unmanageability she was talking about, but on the advice
of a counselor and people in other fellowships, I
started attending S-Anon meetings.
I felt
uncomfortable attending meetings at first, all these
women and very few, if any, men. How could I relate to
them or them to me? Slowly, as I became willing to
listen and not judge, I heard pieces of my own story -
the need to "fix," the feeling that everything
was my fault, the resentment toward the sexaholic. What
really amazed me was seeing some members, still living
with active addiction, who seemed to be able to find
serenity when I had none.
The
unmanageability in my life became apparent to me only
after months of going to meetings. I painfully began to
see how I created unmanageability when I tried to
control my wife, my bosses at work, the mortgage, our
finances, my children's behavior - all things over which
I had no control. I saw how I took responsibility for
things that I had no responsibility for, and, in turn,
abdicated the role that truly was mine with those people
and things. In one instance after another - no matter
how big or how small - I fell into the same pattern.
For example, my
wife could ask, "Did you see my glasses?" and
I would rage inside as I searched the house for them,
wondering why she thought this was my responsibility, my
problem to solve. (I seemed to miss the fact that she
was simply asking a question and didn't blame me for
losing the glasses. I didn't see that I was the one
putting blame on myself.) Or she might want to sit down
to discuss needed home improvements, but my fear of
making the wrong decision would set in, and I would turn
over all the plans to her. Later I would criticize (and,
oh, how I could criticize!) or question the choices,
which always led to an argument. I was a master at
pointing out flaws and pitfalls, pointing a massive
finger at the problems of life and others in my life,
yet never seeing my responsibility in these problems,
too.
S-Anon
has taught me to stop pointing fingers and to look at
myself. Is my life still unmanageable? When it is, I go
back to the First Step and surrender by admitting my
powerlessness over whatever it is I'm trying to control.
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