Even though... - my parents weren't available to me, I can be. - my parents couldn't admit that I had needs, I can. - my parents were in denial, I don't have to be. - my parents couldn't meet my needs, I am learning to. - my parents couldn't say "I love you" when they were sober, I can admit my love without being drunk. - my parents used alcohol to hide their feelings, I can admit that I have feelings, and I can let them in. - my parents used alcohol to avoid listening to that still, small voice, I can sit still and listen, even when I'm afraid of what I will hear. - my parents didn't treat me as a real person, I am learning to recognize and admit my own worth. - my parents used alcohol to avoid change, I can be open to possibilities without panic. - I was raised in a home of denial, I don't live there any more. I have needs, desires, and worth. I will shut off that phony smile or that phony anger that has been used for so long to keep others away. I will open my eyes and my ears to hear the world say "Hello!" I am learning that I can sit quietly and listen and be afraid without losing my sobriety. I am learning to say "I love you." From Al-Anon ACA |
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