The awareness that alcohol was only a symptom of my dis-ease came upon me very quickly. Many of my insecurities, fears, old hurts, regrets and shame started to surface. I wanted to push them down, escape, but you told me, “90 meetings in 90 days”. That began what I like to call “the defrost cycle” – everything I ran from was starting to come into view. You also told me the dark room was where the negatives are developed; that I was entering the White Room where I could hear, see and relate to others; to learn how they recovered and begin to grow into a new life. My old environment of bars, clubs, casinos, and wherever else I found solace had to be be replaced. I could come out of my dark room; the meeting rooms were the White Room!
Yesterday, riding in the passenger seat with Richard was just another one of those new experiences. A former NY cabbie and street junkie, given a new life 15 years ago, he is one of the new characters put in my life. Like the rooms where the meetings are held, it isn’t the outside appearance that delivers the message. Seeing the light within brings hope, love & joy.
Thank you God for putting people in my life that are real and transparent; who make fun of themselves and allow me the privilege of the same! And for an invitation to come into the White Room. There’s hope, love and better solution here than what I used in the dark room.