Guilt
I can have a good life no matter what is going on around me
If
someone I love is sinking, sinking, sinking, I want to get them to
STOP. If my life is better than theirs, I punish myself for it by this
grinding guilt, this feeling that I am leaving someone behind on the
battlefield of the disease of addiction. But today I recognize that I
cannot help anyone who doesn't want my help. I cannot really save
anyone. People save themselves, fundamentally; others can help, but
others cannot do the job for them or as them. Sometimes I help because I
feel so much survivor's guilt. What I really want to do is run the
other way, but I feel too guilty to do that. What I really want is to
just feel okay having a good life of my own, but somehow I feel that I
should not have that if everyone I care about isn't okay. Today, I will
allow myself to have what I have, to live well, to follow my own path of
renewal and recovery.
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