
~Generally, I'm feeling a bit better with each passing day on these meds. I ran some errands this morning – library, supermarket, Micky D's – and I don't feel like I just did a leg of The Iron Man. This is allowing my mind to refocus as well.
Thinking has always been a dangerous activity for me, though the nature of that danger has changed over the years. Once upon a time, my thinking paralyzed me, what one sponsor calls Big Picture Alcoholism.
That's where you can use your [often accurate] perception of the world as 'going to hell in a hand basket' as a reason to drink and use, or if sober, to slide into an impotent teeth clinching rage...which, of course, leads to a pretty good excuse to get loaded again.
I have somehow made it past those states of being – probably via what is commonly known as a State of Grace cause I can only take minimal credit having dragged my fucking feet the whole time. Most of my Lessons have been hammered straight into my thick fucking skull.
However, now that I am here [my shit smells like roses lol]..um, sorry. Let's try that again.
However, now that I am here, I am still presented with the 'going to hell in a hand basket' dilemma. The last few times I was sitting in the Trucklette in the Micky D line, I heard myself saying, “This is not sustainable.”
I do not mean the life me and Le-Le have right now. As long as the 'framework' holds, we could go on like this for years. Nether of us has lived a High Maintenance lifestyle for quite some time and we're actually rather comfortable, especially now that we've shaped up our finances.
No, I mean that the whole socio-economic framework is not sustainable...and I get to worrying, though – Goddess Bless – it does not paralyze me. The worry is simply that we won't have enough time to get The Temple in place before shit comes apart.
And sometimes I wonder if shit actually will come apart. There is a lot of Catastrophe Porn in circulation and most of it seems driven by wishful thinking. Clearly, “things must change!” but so what? Things always change; that is the 'nature of things'.
Not really sure wtf I mean to say here, just that I needed to say it. And, as ever, I do my best to return to The Work. Everything I do is ultimately about The Work. In the end, nothing else sustains one like Purpose.
And that's the name of that tune...