Sunday, July 22, 2007

Large in Girth and Heart

She's a large woman in both girth and heart. I have come to love her dearly these many months I have been attending Alcoholics Anonymous. Brown locks of hair cascade down her face framing her green eyes. Rosy cheeks bounce when she laughs. Her green nurse scrubs make her look professional and caring. She has a sensuously alluring and smoky voice from years of cigarettes that reminds me of Audrey Hepburn. We are having a quiet lunch at a local seafood restaurant. She is enjoying the seafood buffet, while I begrudgingly try to enjoy a bowl of chowder with a side salad. Being on a diet sucks sometimes.

"You sure you're not drinking?" she asks over plates of food and glasses of sweet iced tea with little lemons perched on the rims.

I assure her that no, I am not. I was so worried when I quit going to A.A. that my friends from our local group would abandon me. I have a hard time making friends, but did manage to make a few these last few months of attending. I have been so relieved that Wanda and me are situation normal – nothing has changed.

"What made you decide to stop?" she then asks.

"Stop is such a finite word," I reply, avoiding gory details. "I am still going on occasion when the need arises."

Not being a Christian. Group politics. Old timers. Cultish atmosphere. There are many reasons I wanted to shy away from Alcoholics Anonymous. I struggled with the idea of me using the group as just another addiction and caught myself doing just that. Going to meetings every night religiously. Reading copious amounts of A.A. books and pamphlets. My group of friends slowly diminishing to only include members of the local chapter of our group. I had to step back and reevaluate the situation and take a breather, or break, if you will.

"Well, every time I've seen a member do what you're doing, they end up drunk and drinking again," Wanda said.

I very well could drink again, but it won't be the end of the world. I hope I have the good sense to know when I need to stay on the wagon, or get up off the wagon-trail and try again. I have so many things now that can and do help me that I didn't have when I was homeless and a drunkard. A supportive family. A mental illness under check. A stable living arrangement. A decent and steady income. Self confidence and esteem. I explained some of this to Wanda and she replied that I had her, too, as well. It is interesting to me how us people who have struggled so in life can come together and give each other a helping hand. It gives me hope for the human race as a whole when my hope will often falter. There needs to be more Wandas in this world.



Beautiful wonderful Post.
If only everyone could have their "wanda and rosa" life would truly move forward in a positive in harmony step.
Happy Sunday!

Annabel said...

Very nice. Once again, I'm very proud of you Andrew. You have grown so much. Since you're not reading your email, I was hoping you'll at least check your comments. I'm thinking of not coming to visit. I think that it's putting too much pressure on you and that I should hold off. I'll write more in an email that I hope you will read eventually. In the meantime, take care, and know that you are still an amazing person.

Gavin said...

I was looking through blogs, reading the first sentence, then clicking "next blog" until yours. It captivated me. I then read 10-15 of your post. You are a very talented writer and sound like an amazing person.

Cheryl said...

You've shown such inner strength these last few months. I really believe you when you say you can stay sober without AA. And you're right about never saying never. Smart.

Eric said...

Isn't it great to have friends.

HAR said...

Wanda's make it for me.

Cheryl said...

I truely do believe you're in a place of strength and fortitude in your battle against addiction. Like you said, outside help is always there if you should need it. You have your good days and bad, like all of us, but you're so strong and I admire that.

Deztnie said...

Of course I am new to you, and to blogging too. And I am no Wanda - I am "only" recovering from low self esteem, self-worth and the inexplicable inability to accomplish. And, maybe a bit if lingering clinical depression too... you know, everyday stuff. And that's the stuff I already feel proud of you for from just a few posts. Your everyday stuff seems so much more clear and manageable than mine no matter the history behind it being so much more severe. You encourage me. And I am rooting for you. Keep up the mundane!


60aip96d said...

Golf Instruction Guaranteed to Shave a Couple of Strokes off Your Game and Smooth out Your Golf Swing at the Same Time.

60aip96d said...

Golf Instruction Guaranteed to Shave a Couple of Strokes off Your Game and Smooth out Your Golf Swing at the Same Time.

Anonymous said...

I wonder how many of the things you are grateful for came as a result of your sobriety, and how much of your sobriety comes from your participation in AA?

Kiky said...

Really nice blog !! I want ask to you andrew? I'm also an addict, I'm still using heroin, and now, I felt so useless... Where can I got safety environment ?? thanks b4