Money and Recovery
I struggle with
money. I’m a saver not a spender. I can pinpoint a moment in my childhood when
I received the message ‘spending money is bad, saving money is good.’ Wanting
to be a good little girl it became difficult to spend my babysitting money on
myself or anyone else. I felt shame when I spent money. It gradually shifted
into unworthiness, not deserving of nice or fun things.
In high school
my friends and I would go out for a soda. I’d order only water. I felt guilty
spending my money. As a young adult it became hitchhiking for free
transportation and not buying enough food for myself.
However, in many
ways the actual saving vs spending has served me well. I have no debt. I never
misused credit cards. I worked hard to pay off my house and cars. It’s the
emotional toll that’s been devastating. The deep depressions it has triggered.
The tears and stress and pain of living in a false sense of reality.
I walked into
the rooms of CoDA nine years ago. I have heard the Promises, slogans and
affirmations many times over and over. I am enough and I have enough. I am a
unique and precious creation. I matter. I am perfectly me. I know a new way to
live. I am exactly where I am supposed to be. And I need to remind myself of
these truths regularly.
Last month I was
on a camping trip with my husband. As we were strolling along the beach he
brought up money. He wanted to give away a significant chunk of money. I
immediately was triggered. I shut down. I ran inside myself and angrily
questioned why he was doing this to me. We were on a vacation — why bring this
up and why bring this up now?
It took me an
hour, maybe two to quiet all those voices in my head. My recovery brain needed
time to kick in. I needed clarity. He had asked my opinion, so I asked myself
what DO I want? I finally could give myself a voice. I spoke up and said, “No,
I’m not comfortable with that.’ He said ‘Okay.’ And with that it was over.
I had blown this
up in my mind. It was all about me. When in reality it was not about me at all.
The lesson I’m
continually learning through CoDA is to stop running away. Stop shutting down.
Stop abandoning myself and others. As I strive for healthy and loving
relationships I must face the conflict. Embrace the opportunity. Speak my
truth.
I am so grateful
for CoDA. Without it I’d remain off-balance. But with tools of the program,
affirmations, meetings, recovery friends and my sponsor I can reset and choose
to live in the space with a realistic perspective of money and me. I’m a work
in progress, progress not perfection.
Ali
08.23.2025
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