A New Sense of Belonging
My codependence
shows up in myriad ways. Low self-esteem may be the most painful and deeply
rooted manifestation for me. I'm constantly afraid of saying or doing the
"Wrong thing", afraid that I'll annoy or offend people around me.
(Even using the word "afraid” twice in a sentence could be cause for the
rejection, ridicule, dismissal, or abandonment I fear. I chose to keep it
because that's what was on my heart when I wrote it.) I'm learning to be less
controlled by my fears. It doesn't matter that the progress comes slowly, it is
progress nonetheless.
A few months
ago, a new social group was being formed at work, and I decided to join because
the subject matter was attractive enough to override my anxieties. The group is
about exploring artistic expression and the creative process while connecting
with kindred spirits. At one of the sessions, I began by scribbling with a
paint marker on a landscape picture from an old wall calendar. I was feeling
“not good enough” and hoped no one would look at what I was doing. But, as the
evening progressed, I began to be more intentional about how I applied color.
My new friends came over and were really impressed by the image that was
emerging. What a pleasant surprise! Hearing their positive feedback was like an
invitation for me to look at my work through a different lens. It turns out, I
really like the image I created. I don't like it just because others do. My
recovery allowed me to be open to seeing myself and my art differently. Instead
of focusing on the flaws, I started paying attention to the colors and shapes
that were there. That shift in perception carried over into noticing how these
folks were responding to me with warmth, kindness and respect. All of a sudden,
I belonged! Truly, I had already belonged; it was my awareness that changed.
At the end of
the evening, another group member and I stayed and spoke with the organizer. We
talked about continuing the series beyond the original summer-only plans. While
brainstorming topics for future sessions, I recognized that my input was being
heard with respect as an equal partner. In fact, I'm going to be leading two of
the monthly sessions in the coming year!
None of this
progress would have been possible before CoDA. I've been in this program for 10
years. My efforts in working the steps and traditions, reaching out and being
of service are all bearing fruit. The promises are coming true for me. I am
deeply grateful for the Fellowship of Co-Dependents Anonymous because this
program has made all the difference.
(My artwork is
even going to be published in the March 2026 Meeting in Print here!)
Caryn
02.07.2026
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