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Allison Taylor Conway's avatar

This resonates so deeply with me and reflects my experience. It's so fascinating to read about it as you have written it here. I used to be so thrilled to finally get home at the end of a long work day and I'd pour that first glass of chilled Sauv Blanc, and I'd actually walk away from it almost in a trance to start making dinner.

I can remember thinking to myself "Is it normal to feel better just by having that wine poured and staged and waiting for me?" It wasn't the first sip that "took the edge off" - it was knowing it was there, ready.

Somehow in my first days of recovery, I picked up on that and focused on it to make a new way. That what I actually craved wasn't numbness, but rather feeling safe. I had to learn (and continue to learn) that dysfunction comes from trusting a substance to make me feel safe, instead of knowing I'm safe with myself. If that makes sense?

Thank you, Randal. Really appreciate your work and words.

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Dee Rambeau's avatar

Nailed it Randal. I find the magic moment time and again beyond my addiction as well. It’s the planning, the foreplay, the savoring of a good steak off the grill. Removing my partners clothing and seeing her excitement. Knowing that pint of Haagen Daz is in the freezer and knowing I’m soon going to pop the top.

In my using days, procuring the bindle or the 8-ball was way more powerful than the first line.

Now in recovery I recognize and cherish that moment and know that it is intentional rather than driven purely by habit.

Great piece. 💪🏻

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