There
is a sweet spot in my recovery. I call it the CoDA train. I got on this train
in August of 2016. I boarded it in a state of Denial; the city was Survival. As
the train gained speed, I looked at the schedule next to the door and found my
destination to be Guilt and Shame. I sat down and thought OH NO! I got on the
wrong train. But then I thought Survival and Denial are behind me now; maybe
there is another connection.
I
took a flyer out of the seatback, and it said there was a CoDA meeting in the
club car at 12:15. Then the conductor punched my ticket, and I asked him, “Is
there another connection?” I will never forget what he said. “Your destination
is up to you, but as long as you stay on this train you are safe.”
So,
I went to the CoDA meeting at 12:15. They said the train stops from time to
time. People get on and people get off, but if you stay on the train and visit
the club car once a week, you will never reach a state of Shame or the town of
Guilt.
That
day I found my Serenity on the “IN THIS MOMENT EXPRESS.” Now I am beginning to
get it, and I have Hope, and life makes sense.
James
K – 8/13/21
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