REVELING IN RECOVERY
(Poems and Thoughts on the experience of codependency and recovery)
by
Kristine S.
ADDICT
Being with her
Was like an alcoholic
Sitting in a
"Whine" cellar
IT WILL HEAL
I asked the Lord
To heal this friendship
To make it healthy
To make it whole
I never guessed
To heal this friendship
The Lord would have me
Let you go
PUZZLE
Holding you
Healed me
And destroyed me
All in the same
Touch
At least
In looking at
All of the
Broken pieces
I made myself
Whole
In putting them
Back together
CODA MEETING
Sometimes
We look
Upon our pasts
And see lives
That seem
Mishapen
Then we look
Around
At each other
Now
And see growth
And healing
Happens
MY OWN
I need to stop
Trying to heal your past
Pouring myself into you
Trying to stop your pain
I need to stop
Trying to heal myself
By healing you
I need to not be afraid
To begin to heal
My own past
Not yours
Begin to heal myself
TRUE LOVE
"I love you"
I told my friend
My heart and soul
I did extend
"Then I asked
How can I share
And show you that
I really care?"
She just smiled
Her knowing way
"There is one thing
You can do today"
I was prepared
To offer help
But then she said
"Just love yourself"
DETACHING
How wonderful it was
To dive deep into your soul
Swimming through
Golden, fluid
Irridescent warmth
Drinking deep
Liquid light
How painful it was
To pull myself out
Into the cold
Dripping wet
Shivering
But had I stayed
I would have drowned
I was so angry
At her
For so long
At all that she had
Done to me
Until I realized
I let her do it.
I’m feeling a need
To fill up my days
With ANYTHING
But you
I need to
Make my own life
Bigger
Than what
You were to me
Maybe it doesn’t matter
As much
Why you left me
What matters now
Is that
I know why
I needed to
Leave you
NEW FRIEND
I remember the freedom
The deep sigh of relief
When I learned, when I realized
I wasn’t going to be obsessed
With you……..Ever
That you’d quietly be my friend
Without passion or fan-fare
I also recall the terror
When I realized
I wasn’t going to be obsessed with you
I’d have to be your friend
On my own wits and energy
Not relying on the rush of chemistry
The driven passion to be
Everything to you
Madness as the motivator
But driven only by simple service
And love…
To push myself forward
Day by day
Completely sober
In the hands of God
May the Lord forgive
Our weaknesses –
We didn’t know
What we were doing
I do now.
EMERGENCE
Always remember
Through diligence
Out of the madness
Comes brilliance
Kristine S.
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