Thanks, Sick Puppy & Cement
Last night I finally managed to post a description of the SA I suffered 26 years ago. I had tried several times over the last couple weeks, but just couldn't. I'd write pages and pages and keep beating around the bush, wondering how to word things, and was it really so bad, etc.
I felt the relief that you talked about, although I had previously disclosed the same SA, in greater detail to my wife and later to the T. I never quite felt the relief with them. I think I always believed my wife could see how dirty I was, and why. I was sure the T just knew anyway, not sure why I believed that.
Putting it on the net made all the difference. I had been having a real rough week. A lot of personal history in Holy Week for me. Things still go up and down, of course, just in the course of the 12 hours since I posted
but now recovery seems real. I kept saying to myself last night, "I did it." And I remembered your post about your uncle, SP. Thanks for showing the way.
And this morning, working in the garden with my wife, when my 3 year old son accomplished something (don't know what, but it mattered to him) and he yelled, "I did it!" I thought again of your post, of my post last night, and the work we all do to recover ourselves and our innocent boys. I saw in him what each of us was, and the potential we have as we recover.
Thanks to everyone here, of course, but I feel a need to send special thanks to you two guys.
Joe
Sick Puppy, when I read how you talked to your uncle, I tried again last night. I couldn't make it on the first try, but I went back to it and finally posted enough. I'm having difficulty sometimes in 12 Step work because of that "sponsor."I'm still shaking but I feel amazingly relieved as if (though it is a clichd phrase) a huge burden had been lifted off of me.
I felt the relief that you talked about, although I had previously disclosed the same SA, in greater detail to my wife and later to the T. I never quite felt the relief with them. I think I always believed my wife could see how dirty I was, and why. I was sure the T just knew anyway, not sure why I believed that.
Putting it on the net made all the difference. I had been having a real rough week. A lot of personal history in Holy Week for me. Things still go up and down, of course, just in the course of the 12 hours since I posted

And this morning, working in the garden with my wife, when my 3 year old son accomplished something (don't know what, but it mattered to him) and he yelled, "I did it!" I thought again of your post, of my post last night, and the work we all do to recover ourselves and our innocent boys. I saw in him what each of us was, and the potential we have as we recover.
Cement, I understand your tag line now. I see that the perp's hold on me is loosened. I see that his darkness is exposed on the board. I was shaking while I tried to post, and I almost gave up again. But now I feel that recovery is real, my recovery is in earnest, and to hell with him. I've been there for 26 years, and getting out I'm making room for him!And let the darkness fear our light.
Thanks to everyone here, of course, but I feel a need to send special thanks to you two guys.
Joe