“Looking back, today’s readings had me reflect back to my high school days. Dating her daughter, her mom used to tell me I was so cool! Yes, I thought I was! It was all such a mask; trying so hard to be perfect, to pretend I knew everything, and was in charge are personality traits that go way back. Coming into recovery, that image and ego is shattered; like the Stones song says.” I’m in tatters, I’m shattered; does it matter?”
But my sponsor told me, “Steve, be careful. You know what recovers first? The ego!” Working the steps, he helped me uncover causes and conditions that, very slowly, changed my perception of the world and of myself. Dating Gail in 2000 was different. She was not impressed with money, property or prestige. One night, we were out and about dancing to Zowie Bowie at Barcelona. Two girls that I knew joined us on the dancefloor. I was so cool! Afterwards, driving home laughing & talking she said, “Steve, you were never a player. Just a player wannabe!” My pride was hurt; “come-on, I’m cool, aren’t I?”
We both laughed hard and have been laughing at the fantasy and illusions ever since. Someone told me, “if you can’t laugh at yourself, you’re missing the biggest joke!”
Thank you God for restoring me to sanity. Some days are better than others. I’m still a little sensitive. But with laughter life gets better, and maybe, so do I.