Dysfunctional
R Us/Don't want to be but it is what it is:) Maybe you are too.
Making
amends can be so many things and in so
many ways. I'd always pictured it very complex which led to me putting them off.
I went to seminars at a conference, took people aside, asked questions but still
felt at a loss about how to proceed. Then one day recently, quite to
my surprise, my oldest daughter said, "Come in with me," and in her bedroom
sitting on a bed together, she said, “I'm making my amends. I'm sorry for all
the things I've done to hurt you, I don't even know what all they are but I know
I've hurt you. My sponsor said I don't have to be specific or make it
complicated. I'm sorry. And I want you to have my seven year chip from NA.”
I
looked into her beautiful eyes and saw sincerity. I saw happiness, acceptance,
gratefulness and joy with her new life. I saw love. I hope she saw all those
things reflected back from me. I felt a bit overwhelmed and nearly felt like
this was unreal as it was something I had waited for, but it seemed to be some
vague dream or hope. When she gave me the Narcotics Anonymous chip my tears
streamed out of my eyes. She had done the hard work of staying sober for over
seven years and that was priceless to me. That's something that a lot of people
don't attain to.
When
I first came into a recovery program I had no idea about the true work and time
it takes to work the steps. I was pretty sure within the time it took for my
daughter and her husband to finish at the treatment center this would happen.
I
remember a day when I was visiting them that I got so frustrated that I, a person who
rarely ever raises her voice, started hollering "Step eight, step eight, step
eight!" I was so clueless I even had the step wrong! Step 8 is making a list and
being willing to make amends and step nine is making amends.
Then
I started working the steps myself. I really wanted to just go fast and get to
making amends and have it over with. But I went through some equally hard years as the reality of our life set in
and life wasn’t always easy.
I’ve
found out something about myself; I want to take the easy way out of so many
things. As a sexual abuse overcomer sometimes I feel that life has been too hard
already. Let me have some peace until it’s over and I can go be with my Lord.
Just let me have a no-conflict zone, let me have serenity on earth and in my
home. Let my boundaries be such that I don’t have to deal with those who might
hurt me with their words. Let me love, let me laugh again, let me have happy
family times and one day, please Lord, let me have that cherished family photo
where we are all together and happy.
I’m
learning to take things one day at a time. Give us this day, our daily bread,
our daily provision of grace. Give us peace, give us sanity, give us a caring
heart, and help me not to live my life bleeding from the pain of life. Help me
to not hurry the process as it is what it is until it isn't. Help me to have a
grateful heart, thinking of all my blessings instead of all my fears.
Recovery
from family dysfunction is a process; I'm learning that there is no one set way
that these things have to be worked. I'm hoping that things can be flexible
enough to take into account real life scenarios that need to happen sometimes
before we thought they should happen. Does that make any
sense?
Pray.
Listen. Ask the Holy Spirit. Do the hard work of recovery. Be flexible and kind.
Don't let anger stay with you. Forgive quickly and easily. Try not to dwell in
or on the past. Pray some more and then when you feel the spirit's touch make
your amends. It will make you happy and someone else happy
too.
PS
My daughter made amends after reading this text I think from NA book. I think it
is very good:
Basic
Text, p. 41 ––––=–––– As long as we still owe amends, our spirits are cluttered
with things we don’t need. We’re carrying the extra load of an apology owed, a
resentment held, or unexpressed remorse. It’s like having a messy house. We
could leave so we don’t have to see the mess, or maybe just step over the piles
of debris and pretend they aren’t there. But ignoring the disorder won’t make it
disappear. In the end, the dirty dishes, the crumb-filled carpet, and the
overflowing wastebaskets are still there, waiting to be cleaned up. A cluttered
spirit is just as hard to live with as a messy home. We always seem to be
tripping over yesterday’s leavings. Every time we turn around and try to go
somewhere, there is something blocking our path. The more we neglect our
responsibility to make amends, the more cluttered our spirits become. And we
can’t even hire someone to clean up. We have to do the work ourselves. We gain a
deep sense of satisfaction from making our own amends. Just as we would feel
after we’ve cleaned our homes and have time to enjoy a bit of sunshine through
sparkling windows, so will our spirits rejoice at our freedom to truly enjoy our
recovery. And once the big mess is cleaned up, all we have to do is pick up
after ourselves as we go along. ––––=––––
Just
for today: I will clear away what’s cluttering my spirit by making the amends I
owe
You write beautifully and I'm glad you knew my amends were sincere. Love you mama
ReplyDeleteI love you, honey, always have and always will, my firstborn.
DeleteYou write beautifully and I'm thinking each persons process of pain and love is different, unique and their own. I'm so glad it was time for mine to you💜 love you mama💙
ReplyDeleteYou took me by surprise:) We were talking in group today about how there is not set rule; take what you like and leave the rest works for most of us. Have a great Recovery day!
DeleteI like this post. I understand your desire for the "Norman Rockwell" photo. All families have problems, (including mine) and it can take years to repair the damage done in the past. I'm glad your daughter has seven years of recovery, and that she is beginning to make amends. Just remember -- real amends involve actions. I pray her actions prove her words.
ReplyDeleteThanks for reading and commenting, dear Gail-friend. May we have have recovery in our families and live to see it:)
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