90 days. That is the length of time it takes the brain to "reset" itself from the influence of an addiction. This knowledge brings me comfort and hope. Today is day 24. I know I will feel better and I will beat this thing by taking it one day at a time. 90 days from November 6 (my sobriety date) is February 4th. How ironic, that's my little boy's birthday! I got this!!!
My name is Lisa Marie and I am a recovering love and sex addict. This blog details my recovery and other pertinent information I choose to post. I credit my recovery and sobriety to Sex and Love Addicts Anonymous. The experience, strength, and hope that I have been blessed to receive has made my recovery possible. I am beyond grateful!
Thursday, November 30, 2017
Wednesday, November 29, 2017
Struggles
Today is day 23 and I am not going to lie: I miss him. Or rather, it seems like I miss him. But perhaps it's just a physical longing because the man certainly wasn't ever that nice to me. I allowed him to make me feel "less than" all the time. That just triggered feelings of me wanting to do better and be better, in order to please him. I wanted him to accept me and treasure me, put me on a pedestal like I always did with him. I guess only one person can be up on that pedestal at a time. And he will never get off of it.
I think part of the reason I am feeling this way is because of the dreams I had about him last night...you know, the ones that are so vivid that when you wake up, you can almost feel the person beside you? I have had these dreams before and not only do they make me miss him but they always make me feel worse. The theme is always him rejecting me for someone else. That makes sense because he did spend a good part of our "relationship" doing that. Another reason why it makes sense is that deep down, I have always felt rejected by everyone. I would imagine that's due to me always rejecting myself. Let me tell you, I will jump for joy on the day when I think more of myself than I have for some of my "partners". One day at a time....that's all I have to offer this evening.
Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Day 22
"No matter what they take from me
They can't take away my dignity".
Today a person who I hold in very high regard told me how much she liked the Whitney Houston song The Greatest Love of All. I have always loved this song as well and made a point of telling her this. We listened to the song together and I am so glad I did. The message this song conveys is one of the most important in life: Love yourself, value yourself, never stop remembering how valuable you are. Most of all, never tolerate anyone treating you like you are "less than". These lyrics brought me a sense of comfort today. I will be repeating them consistently whenever I need to remind myself that I need to stop settling. Never give up.
Monday, November 27, 2017
Ugh, Monday!
Well, as hard as it was to pull myself out of bed this morning, I somehow managed to do it. This morning was particularly painful because I had some vivid dreams about my most current ex-boyfriend. They were ones that were hard to shake too. Mainly because they involved one of my recurrent fantasies throughout my life: the big, strong man "saving" me from my life. That was something that I also expected from him. He went along with this idea at first, which didn't help matters.
Anyways, my day and evening went extraordinarily well. I am feeling pretty damn good right now. I feel something that I haven't felt in a long while and that my friends is hope. One day at a time....