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"Tools of the S-Anon Program" |
The following writings were received from an S-Anon group
in Salt Lake City, UT, on the Tools of the S-Anon Program.
SLOGANS
I like to use slogans as succinct reminders to keep me on a
smooth path. Often I don’t have time or clarity of mind to
analyze what I am feeling, but a slogan helps me through the
moment. For example, if I’m feeling out of control, I think
H.A.L.T.: Hungry Angry Lonely Tired (see p. 13 Working the
S-Anon Program). Using this acronym I can often pinpoint at
least one source of my distress. Once identified, I can take
steps to get on an even keel again. Am I hungry? Grab a
snack. Angry? I acknowledge it and commit to an examination
of the feeling at a more opportune time. Lonely? I make a
call, sit, and talk with another to get free of isolation.
Tired? I take a nap or resolve to go to bed early. My
distress is eased when I identify a cause and offer options to
myself that are positive and healthy.
Another slogan that immensely helps me is “One Day at a
Time.” When I think too far ahead I am overwhelmed with the
burden of what could happen (usually negative); what I will
do; what will be the repercussions; etc. These thoughts
evolve quickly into a crushing burden because of my concerns
for my spouse’s disease. When I observe the slogan, I limit
my worries to today. It is much more manageable to think
about and solve something today. I am aware of the good
things when I focus on this 24 hour day. My worries are
smaller and my joys and opportunities are bigger. The many
long time worries never come to pass, or by the grace of God,
resolve in ways that I would have never believed or
anticipated. One day at a time allows me to live today, not
wallowing in the past or fearing the future.
LITERATURE
I don’t know where my life would be without S-Anon
Conference Approved Literature (CAL). Pulling out the S-Anon
Twelve Steps or Alcoholic’s Anonymous (The Big Book) and
reading a passage always seems to be just what I need. During
my darkest times, I have found my answers there in a book.
For example, yesterday I was struggling with an issue at
work. My morning reading today included Step Eleven. As I
read this beautiful step, the answer to the previous day’s
problem appeared before my eyes. Another example occurred
several months ago when my husband had a slip in his program.
I felt devastated. He was quick to correct and work his
program but I worried about my state of mind and wondered if I
would be able to pull out of my depression. One day my
readings brought me to the Step Two Stories in the S-Anon
Twelve Steps. On page 20, I read, “Living with the effects of
sexaholism wore me out.” That was my wake up call; a reminder
to me that I do not have control. I turned the situation over
to God and began to move forward. I am happy to begin each
day with prayer and meditation followed by literature. I am
grateful every day of my recovery for the tool of literature
in S-Anon.
TWELFTH STEP SERVICE
Service in the program has greatly benefited me. When I
first came to S-Anon there were people in the rooms there for
me. They ran the meetings, handed me tissues to dry the
seemingly endless tears, and nodded with understanding and
validation of the things I said. I felt for the first time in
my married life that I was in a room with people who
understood the real me. Encouragement and hugs helped me as
much as anything and gave me the strength to get through the
week until I could return to the group next week.
Now, nearly eight years later, I probably could be fine
most of the time without going to a meeting. However, I
remember the service of all those members during my early days
of recovery and I attend nearly every week so that there is
someone there to accept and encourage the newcomers. My
attendance reminds me of how much I’ve grown away from
victimization, isolation and emotional paralysis of my days as
a newcomer. I enjoy hearing other peoples’ applications of
the Steps and Tools. Our meetings are uplifting and I come
away with a sense of hope for the coming week that is
priceless.
Another benefit is the wonderful friendships I have made
with many others over the years. I have persons I can call
who won’t judge me and who understand the depth of hurt that
this disease can cause. I have also received the benefit of
receiving calls from others. The calls serve as a reality
check on my progress and provide me with connections to
others. I give and receive benefits through
service.
WRITING
Writing was the hardest tool in recovery for me to use. I
found the process of writing down my thoughts and feelings to
be laborious and painful. I never seemed to know where to
start. I saw other people receive clarity by writing in their
journal but when I journalled, I came away more confused and
frustrated than ever. I even delayed my Fourth Step, not
because I was afraid to face my defects, but because I didn’t
want to write it out. Recently I attended a conference for my
work. One of the speakers there spoke of using a journal as a
way of reducing stress. The speaker shared that she often
found herself at a loss as to what to write about. Her
solution to this problem was to number the first page of her
journal from one to thirty-one. By each number she wrote a
topic and when she was stuck she began her writing with the
topic that corresponded with the date/number for the day of
the month. What a great idea for me! When I returned home
from the conference I purchased a journal immediately. I
numbered the first page one to thirty-one and began listing
topics. My topics include: Step Work, Family, Self-Care,
Work, Forgiveness, etc. Now when I sit down with my journal,
if I am at loss, I look back to page one to see what the topic
is and begin writing. Once I start, the words seem to flow.
I am thankful for the recovery I receive when I use the tool
of writing.
MEETINGS
In the short time that I’ve attended S-Anon it is the
meetings that are the most important tool of recovery for me.
The first S-Anon meeting I attended changed my perspective on
many subjects. I was hesitant to attend because I was
concerned that the meeting would consist of whining,
complaining women who were angry at men. It was a relief to
find a structured, well-balanced meeting. Members were
committed to working on themselves in order to better their
relationships with others in every aspect of their life. It
felt good to me to realize there is a group whose members want
to make the best of their lives by working on self, not
others. After several years of feeling alone, I finally found
the support system I had wished existed. Thanks S-Anon!
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"How Important Is It?" |
At first, this slogan served to remind me to stop behaving
like a cat with a mouse—constantly prodding and tossing up
the injured creature in my hapless control. That was me and
my sexaholic relationship. I wanted my partner to confess
all but when he did I wasn’t satisfied or forgiving towards
him. When he didn’t confess or apologize I kept throwing
his actions at him, trying to get him to react and try to
escape so I could pounce on him again. This slogan
provided for me a way to stop my fruitless agitation and
painful prodding. How important is it to force an apology?
It was fruitless for me and only caused me more pain.
Constantly feeling righteous and victimized did not serve me
well. It was more important for me to have serenity than it
was to be right and righteous. To have serenity I needed to
release my anger and victimization. I needed to work the
Steps and Step 1 for me meant acknowledging that I was
powerless to make myself feel better through forced
confessions and apologies from my partner. I accepted that
tossing an injured creature around was not only not
important, it was also damaging to my serenity. I could
work Step 1 and let it go.
Lately, this
slogan has been speaking to me in a different way in my
life. It reminds me now that I am important. Working the
Steps shows me that I have my own wants and needs and that I
have a voice to express myself. It is extremely important
that I take care of myself and use all the tools I have to
keep my life serene and fulfilling. If my husband wants
sexual intimacy at a moment when I do not, I ask myself:
“How important is it?” The answer is “It is so important!”
I choose not to have sex to keep the peace anymore because I
AM IMPORTANT!
Today this slogan not only helps me to release what is
not mine; it also helps me to know what is mine. How
important is that? For me, it is everything! |
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"Isolation" |
I believe society teaches us to isolate, to do things on our
own. I was taught in my family of origin that I had to be
"busy" to have value, and over time this became
progressively worse for me. I have been guilty of being
sooo busy with work, rushing around, that the time to reach
out to others became smaller and minimal. I did not see
this nor was I aware of the progression. The more I
focused on work and busyness, and the more things I got
done, the better I thought I felt. But in fact I started
feeling exhausted. Isolation can drain my energy, big time.
This situation was of my own making, I had no spirituality.
I can see this today, but I had no idea back then. The
busier I was the less time I had to look at the "problem."
The addictive process in the home was happening under my
nose. My denial to myself and the people around me and the
illusion of control was my process.
I have always been a “people person” and always had
people over to visit, especially when the kids were young
and growing up. Or we went to see others; I learned early
in life (as I moved from country to country) that if I
didn't make the first move I would sit on my "own."
However, now that I have recognized living with addictive
behaviors, I can identify with the "losing" of people one
knows by having no time for them. By keeping so busy, I had
no time!
I realized this when I had been in the program for a
while. I had no idea at first that I was creating my own
addictive behavior to cope with addictions around me. It is
so cunning, baffling and powerful and it all "looks” like:
acceptance from others; power, control, money. And all of a
sudden I had created a wall around me; all an illusion of
security and control.
By thinking I could "have it all," all of "it" had me.
Thanks to the S-Anon program, and thanks to a Higher
Power working in my life in very strange ways, I began to
see and understand by looking back at my process of building
walls around me. Over time I was able to see a way out of
isolation again. Today I love my solitude, but don't like
isolation. |