I started
going to CoDA meetings nearly a year ago. Prompted by my therapist who
suggested I'd be well-served by a 'community' who was suffering in similar
ways, I went to an in-person Wednesday evening group to see if it was the
medicine I'd been seeking. Slowly then suddenly, hearing people talk about
boundaries - their struggle to maintain them and yet their subsequent joy that
came from learning why they struggled in the first place - gave me so much
peace. It made me feel less broken. It made me feel worthwhile... like if this
group of amazing, funny, supportive human beings could be there for themselves
in the process, maybe I could learn to accept myself as a work in progress,
too. Every Wednesday since then, I have looked forward to meeting the community
that keeps me accountable to accepting myself, flaws and all.
Kisses From a Recovering
Codependent
Big
emotions, strong devotions
Unrequited
care
Conflict
manage, take advantage
Manipulative
flare
If
you resist it, I can fix it
I
can carry it all
I
find it thrilling to will the unwilling
I
catch anything that falls
But
wait, what’s there? My own despair?
I
thought I was a machine
My
overloaded mind exploded
Another
mess I have to clean!
But
wait a minute, just sit in it
Emotions
don’t require action
My
performative ways for all these days,
I’ll
replace with some compassion
And
there she is, my inner kid
Waiting
to be appeased
No
more to do, it’s just you & you
No
people left to please
From
here on out, I’ll never doubt
The
truth that I’m enough
And
when my urges start to surface
I’ll
call my ego’s bluff
No
contemplations of compensations
If
there’s no hits, then there’s no misses
Time
for reflection, progress not perfection
Signed,
with codependent kisses
Cyd
K. 03.23.2024
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