The following articles from the July 2003 issue are reprinted with permission of The Forum, Al-Anon Family Group Hdqs., Inc., Virginia Beach, VA. For more articles, check The Forum archive.
A Plan for Us!
Anonymous
A few years ago at work, I said my first sincere prayer. Until then, prayer had been a spewing of words by rote that meant nothing to me. In fact, the more I mumbled these prayers in my childhood, the more like gibberish they became. Even in my beginning months of Al-Anon, I obligingly recited the Serenity Prayer and passed when the group closed with the Lord's Prayer. Spirituality was not my goal. I was there to collect helpful hints, and my life improved as I used the tidbits that I absorbed.
I still had extended periods when all I could see was despair. I sometimes stayed in this mood for days, which made for very long, annoying workdays. When I was in this mindset, I talked very little and ate my lunch alone. I work in construction and eating by myself means sitting in my truck.
One day I went to my truck to eat and mope. I was feeling pain that I could hardly stand to bear. I leaned on my steering wheel and said, "God, if You exist . ." That was my whole prayer!
Soon, a flood of calm washed over me. I had a mental picture of a being with a wry smile, as if to say, "So, you finally admit that I'm around!" I went back to work with the lightest heart I'd had since I could remember.
I remain skeptical of many rituals. The Serenity Prayer is the prayer I have accepted for daily use. I still skip the Lord's Prayer at the end of my meetings, but I try to say, "Thank you," and look up whenever a positive event happens in my life. Now it makes sense to me that a Power--connecting all life--has a plan for us!
My recovery was very dear to me. My life, my friends, and my family revolved around Al-Anon. I couldn't understand life without this program. I never imagined leaving, but sometimes life happens too fast. I fell into a deep depression due to my father-in-law's death, my mother's ill health, and my physical and emotional challenges. I struggled to get out of bed and to leave my home. It was a struggle to breath. I wanted to quit everything.
Slogans rushed into my mind. Sweet caring voices from meetings would come from the air. You see, I had recovery. I had the Al-Anon seed planted for many 24 hours and I am thankful. My friends would call to take me to meetings. My husband and children would suggest I get out of the house. I would end up in my home group's parking lot. I was thankful.
It took a long time. Sometimes I existed one minute at a time, but my recovery and my sanity are progressing nicely. The love and gratitude I have for Al-Anon is so great that I cannot put it down on paper. I am able to show it by sharing in meetings again, reaching out to newcomers, and by loving and being a good friend. I wanted to quit, but Al-Anon wouldn't let me.
Before Al-Anon I could not have told you about the beautiful sunset last night. I never could have told you the sky was a beautiful blue this morning. I would have told you I only have sons and no daughters--even my grandchild is male. Today I can tell you how lucky I am to be the mother of three beautiful sons and to have a three-year-old grandson. Before Al-Anon I would have told you that I did not have time for mutual support groups. I was too busy being a mom and keeping my family together. Today I think of how empty my life would be without Al-Anon.
Before Al-Anon I would have told you how unlucky I was to be an only child. Today I will tell you that I was a very pampered and adored child. Before Al-Anon I would have said that alcoholism or addiction did not exist in my family. I would have said this becasue I believed it and wanted it to be true. I had not thought about such things as denial or acceptance.
I longed for a confidante who would understand and not just shake her head and say, "It beats me how you carry on at all!" I wondered what I had done to cause the drinking and to deserve this fate. I often wondered if I should walk out--and but for the children, I would have done so.
Before Al-Anon I would have told you my husband was a musician who only had a part-time job. Today I will tell you that my husband was the guitar player and lead vocalist for a popular local band for over ten years. He has worked two jobs for most of our married life.
Before Al-Anon I would have told you that I was in the midst of an empty-nest and mid-life crisis. Today I will tell you how much I enjoy my life without children at home. I can say how much I enjoy evenings at home either alone with a book or in front of the TV with my husband.