Prompt: In recognition of the Thanksgiving holiday, write about some things you are thankful for.
Giving Thanks
Well, I’ve noticed that when I’m asked to reflect on things I’m thankful for, it changes according to how old I am. Now that I’m here at age 58, pushing up against age 60, the first thing that comes to mind for me to shout thanks to the heavens is for my health. I’m in reasonably good shape for my age, the only drawback being I get fatigued by my bipolar medicine and can get sedentary, but I’m pushing back against that. I’m walking and I joined a pool for water exercise classes. I eat a balanced diet and keep my stress low. I’m thankful that I don’t have any major health problems. I hope this continues for a long while.
Next, I’m thankful that I’m not alone, one of my biggest fears that I contend with. I’m thankful for my husband and our lengthy marriage, which has survived rocky times and remained intact. Yes, he irritates me sometimes and we have conflicts. But for the most part we are compatible, and continue on happy together. I’m thankful for supportive friends and family that I can lean on in my vulnerable times. This includes my AA family, which means so very much to me as I work to manage a dual diagnosis of bipolar disorder and alcoholism. My AA sponsor Shawn is especially important to me. We have met weekly for over 3 1/2 years, and he is patiently guiding me through the Steps.
I’m thankful I have the resources for my excellent treatment team working with me to manage my bipolar type 1 with psychotic features and anxiety disorder. This includes a great psychiatrist and a talk therapist who is challenging me to keep pushing forward when all I want to do is give up and play the victim card. I’m thankful my psychiatrist tweaked my meds so I can now write again and read books. How frustrating it was when I couldn’t do either, something that I contended with for years. And I’m thankful my therapist is using eye movement therapy with me to successfully treat my trauma and anxiety stemming from repeated psychotic episodes. Finally I’m feeling relief and I’m functioning more normally.
Lastly, but perhaps most importantly, I’m thankful the obsession to drink, the craving for substances has left me. It took an extremely long time for this relief to come about, there was a whole heck of a lot of instability and repeated hospitalizations before I finally surrendered and eventually found my way back to the AA way of living. Only then did the cravings leave me. Was it the AA fellowship I found that successfully smashed the obsession? Or did a Higher Power relieve me of my weakness? Whatever the case, today I am sober and deeply thankful for it. I had been headed down a dark road but fortunately took a detour and today I walk in the light. Thank goodness for second chances. Now bring on happy, joyous and free! That’s what I’m working for. One day at a time.