{"id":1084,"date":"2014-05-06T00:00:40","date_gmt":"2014-05-06T05:00:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/?p=1084"},"modified":"2014-05-26T20:09:21","modified_gmt":"2014-05-27T01:09:21","slug":"doctor-alcoholic-addict","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/doctor-alcoholic-addict\/","title":{"rendered":"Doctor, Alcoholic, Addict"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In the third edition of the Alcoholics Anonymous Big Book (since 1976), Paul O. writes the following:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And acceptance is the answer to all my problems today. When I am disturbed, it is because I find some person, place, thing, or situation &#8211; some fact of my life &#8211; unacceptable to me, and I can find no serenity until I accept that person, place, thing, or situation as being exactly the way it is supposed to be at this moment.\u00a0 Nothing, absolutely nothing, happens in God&#8217;s world by mistake. Until I could accept my alcoholism, I could not stay sober; unless I accept life completely on life&#8217;s terms, I cannot be happy. I need to concentrate not so much on what needs to be changed in the world as on what needs to be changed in me and in my attitudes.<\/p>\n<p>Shakespeare said, &#8220;All the world&#8217;s a stage, and all the men and women merely players.&#8221; He forgot to mention that I was the chief critic. I was always able to see the flaw in every person, every situation. And I was always glad to point it out, because I knew you wanted perfection, just as I did. A.A. and acceptance have taught me that there is a bit of good in the worst of us and a bit of bad in the best of us; that we are all children of God and we each have a right to be here. When I complain about me or about you, I am complaining about God&#8217;s handiwork. I am saying that I know better than God.<\/p>\n<p>For years I was sure the worst thing that could happen to a nice guy like me would be that I would turn out to be an alcoholic. Today I find it&#8217;s the best thing that has ever happened to me. This proves I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s good for me. And if I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s good for me, then I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s good or bad for you or for anyone. So I&#8217;m better off if I don&#8217;t give advice, don&#8217;t figure I know what&#8217;s best, and just accept life on life&#8217;s terms, as it is today &#8211; especially my own life, as it actually is. Before A.A. I judged myself by my intentions, while the world was judging me by my actions.<\/p>\n<p>Acceptance has been the answer to my marital problems. It&#8217;s as though A.A. had given me a new pair of glasses. Max and I have been married now for thirty-five years. Prior to our marriage, when she was a shy, scrawny adolescent, I was able to see things in her that others couldn&#8217;t necessarily see &#8211; things like beauty, charm, gaiety, a gift for being easy to talk to, a sense of humor, and many other fine qualities. It was as if I had, rather than a Midas touch which turned everything to gold, a magnifying mind that magnified whatever it focused on. Over the years as I thought about Max , her good qualities grew and grew, and we married, and all these qualities became more and more apparent to me, and we were happier and happier.<\/p>\n<p>But then as I drank more and more, the alcohol seemed to affect my vision: Instead of continuing to see what was good about my wife, I began to see her defects. And the more I focused my mind on her defects, the more they grew and multiplied. Every defect I pointed out to her became greater and greater. Each time I told her she was a nothing, she receded a little more into nowhere. The more I drank, the more she wilted.<\/p>\n<p>Then, one day in A.A., I was told that I had the lenses in my glasses backwards; &#8220;the courage to change&#8221; in the Serenity Prayer meant not that I should change my marriage, but rather that I should change myself and learn to accept my spouse as she was. A.A. has given me a new pair of glasses. I can again focus on my wife&#8217;s good qualities and watch them grow and grow and grow.<\/p>\n<p>I can do the same thing with an A.A. meeting. The more I focus my mind on its defects -late start, long drunkalogs, cigarette smoke &#8211; the worse the meeting becomes. But when I try to see what I can add to the meeting, rather than what I can get out of it, and when I focus my mind on what&#8217;s good about it, rather than what&#8217;s wrong with it, the meeting keeps getting better and better. When I focus on what&#8217;s good today, I have a good day, and when I focus on what&#8217;s bad, I have a bad day. If I focus on a problem, the problem increases; if I focus on the answer, the answer increases.<\/p>\n<p>Today Max and I try to communicate what we feel rather than what we think. We used to argue about our differing ideas, but we can&#8217;t argue about our feelings. I can tell her she ought not to think a certain way, but I certainly can&#8217;t take away her right to feel however she does feel. When we deal in feelings, we tend to come to know ourselves and each other much better.<\/p>\n<p><em>(This famous personal story formerly page 449 in the Big Book moved to PART II &#8211; They Stopped in Time, now appearing on page 417. <a href=\"http:\/\/www.aa.org\/bigbookonline\/en_theystoppedintime16.pdf\" target=\"_blank\">Read more<\/a>)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In the third edition of the Alcoholics Anonymous Big Book (since 1976), Paul O. writes the following: &#8220;And acceptance is the answer to all my problems today. When I am disturbed, it is because I find some person, place, thing, or situation &#8211; some fact of my life &#8211; unacceptable to me, and I can &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/doctor-alcoholic-addict\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Doctor, Alcoholic, Addict<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":16,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1084"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/16"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1084"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1084\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1130,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1084\/revisions\/1130"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1084"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1084"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/saphonemeeting.org\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1084"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}