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It's hard to reflect back over my life and comprehend just how little I settled for throughout my adult life.
I was born to two very loving, caring parents, neither alcoholics, but along with their union in marriage came the baggage of generations of alcoholics on both sides.
I was a very shy kid growing up, and I was born with some serious heart problems, which kept me from participating in a lot of the more physical activies on the playground in grade school.
I never felt a part of, I was skinny, pale, and not well a lot of the time. I remember the kids deciding to play Red Rover, and as they chose up sides, there I stood in eager anticipation, only to be the last to be called because no one wanted the sickly kid on their team.
Defective. I remember feeling defective all my life. If I was defective, then how in the heck could I ask for anything decent like 'good' and 'whole' people should have in their lives?
Because my father was a workaholic and not home often, I really had the propensity for picking guys who just weren't there for me, usually emotionally.
Somehow, some way, I thought they would fix my 'broken-ness'.
The older I got, the more I tried to hook my feel-goods off of the men in my life.
I had no sense of self, who I was, good and bad both. I was afraid to find out who I really was.
So the pattern continued for decades, the fear of being alone and without a man in my life driving me to make poor choices over and over and over.
Today, I've found out I'm a pretty neat gal! Sure, I have my character defects I have to work on, but all in all, I'm worth every ounce of effort that I have put into my own recovery from codependency for almost 9 years now.
I'm not just a mother or a daughter or a sister. I'm intelligent, I have a wicked sense of humor, and I love to write prose! I care deeply about those who are walking that same road that I have over the years.
I'm tutoring myself with the new Dreamweaver software that I have, I'm looking forward to starting college this summer, and I may even have a chance to talk to students at the college about my recovery from alcoholism.
I've got two local businesses today to talk to about websites, and I will talk to them with confidence, and leave the results to God whether they want to hire me or not.
Life is such a gift, and for so many years, I sold myself short and settled for the misery of staying with a crazed alcoholic/addict, and then moved on to a series of emotionally unavailable men after that.
I'm not settling for crumbs anymore. I want the whole gosh darned cake!
Thanks for letting me share!
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"If a dog will not come to you after having looked you in the face, you should go home and examine your conscience." - Woodrow Wilson
I had to smile when I saw the title of your post.I have been asking myself that same question. I didn't think there WAS anything else,I didn't KNOW anything else,I didn't think I DESERVED anything else. Now I know there is a better life.That I have choices and the right to make them for myself.I can have the life I want to have,I do not have to settle for less anymore.I do not have to tolerate abuse and disrespect.I can get away from people who treat me badly.I can choose who I want in my life and who I want out of it.It's ok to make these decisions.It does not make me a bad person or a selfish person because I just want to be treated with respect and be loved.Love is not emotional distance.Love is not someone saying I love you one minute and then ripping your heart to shreds the next. The disease of alcoholism hates.It hates the alcoholic and everyone who tries to love them.I am tired of giving all my love to people who abuse it.People who cannot return it because they are incapable.I finally get that. I finally get it that you can't get bread at a hardware store.I thought I saw crumbs...but it wasn't bread..........must have been dust bunnies,lol. Well,at least I can still laugh! Dru