boruch wrote on 21 Apr 2009 04:53:
BeChasdei Hashem Yisborach I reached 90 full days at the end of Sunday and I am B"H now on Tuesday morning at 91 full days.
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I think of how yesterday, Monday morning, I celebrated my 90 days together with fellow frum Yidden in my first attendance at the local SA group. I think of the chain of circumstances yesterday, Monday, following the meeting that swept me totally off my feet and lead me to finally surrender to Hashem, not only my will but myself...
Chasdei Hashem it is now 4 days and 3 local meetings since the above post and here are Hashem's gifts to me in these last three days all directly through my attendance at my local meeting and all following my complete surrender to Hashem.
1) My wife told me that she plans on going to her first local frum all-female 12-step group meeting for wives of sex addicts, which is a local chapter of S-Anon (the family group that parallels SA).
2) My wife and I are planning on attending a special retreat.
3) I realized today, that I could ordinarily have expected to have walked for the first time into a local frum SA meeting and be both fraught with anxiety for my own embarrassment and full of curiosity for who I would recognize there in the meeting. I realize today that what actually happened could not have been more different.
I realize today that when I walked in to the meeting for the first time, thanks ONLY TO HASHEM, I judged no-one, not myself and not anyone else, and in these last 4 days and 3 local meetings I realize that thanks ONLY TO HASHEM, I feel like I literally love every member of my frum group like a brother, peshutto kemashmo'o mamosh.
So I get a VERY BIG MAZAL TOV. Thanks ONLY TO HASHEM, I
literally feel like my mother just came back home from the hospital with over 10 NEW BROTHERS.
4) I realize today, that first out of shame, and then out of fear, I had been very hesitant about going to my local Frum group.
My own first-hand experience in the last 4 days has shown me that my anonymity is safer in my own local SA GROUP than it is in the non-Jewish group that I have been attending and that currently I still attend, once a week, even though that group is in a different STATE an hour's drive from home. How do I know?
From my own experience. Now, I judge no-one and do not seek to get into any comparisons. So without any judging, rationalizations or excuses I will just look 100% at the facts.
Just one example. On several occasions, including one in these last 4 days, several non-Jewish members of the out-of-sate SA group I attend, have innocently asked me whether I know, for example, let's say, Avrohom T. or Moshe P. from SA in this or that location, that they met at this or that SA event.
In addition to first-name and first letter of last-name they have been quite ready to disclose complete descriptions of these people to me, they have been ready to disclose everything other than full last-name, just because I am an SA member, even though it is very possible, although almost certainly unbeknown to these non-Jewish members, that there is a significant possibility that because of the nature of our community I could figure out who the person is just from the description. I have no reason to believe that they are doing any different with me.
Now you may say who should be afraid of anonymity among SA members? There have unfortunately been many more examples of unintentional and yet very serious breaches of anonymity in the world of Recovery groups, some that happened to non-Jews and some that happened to Frum Jews that were started by such seemingly innocent disclosures between Recovery group members. Someone at my local Frum group told me that he almost lost his anonymity, davka from the non-Jewish group that he goes to and he told me that on the other hand, he never once had any issues as a result of our local frum group.
In our local Frum group, from bitter past experience of the fragility of anonymity within a very close-knit community, they have specific guidelines and they are extremely vigilant on areas and levels of anonymity in ways that I could never have even conceived of until this week.
Irony of ironies. I was afraid about my anonymity in my local group when my anonymity is safer in my own local SA GROUP than it is in the non-Jewish out-of-State SA GROUP that I have been attending 5) Since I am 6 years old I have been totally baffled at my cluelessness over the source of my many problems, of which I always thought that my addiction was the smallest. I realized since 6 years old that my life was becoming more and more unmanageable with every passing year and I had no more insight into the cause. Since my late teens I put up a brave front that usually fooled everyone, including and especially myself, that everything was fine. For the last 23 years in total desperation I looked for what the problem was and I never found it. I tried total immersion in mussar. It was a good idea but it did not work. I tried the best self-help books, both ancient and modern, Jewish and non-Jewish. I read books by psychologists and was no closer. I did daily detailed personal inventories, long before I knew anything about 12 steps. I was no wiser. I learned many many mussar seforim and was no wiser. I davened to Hashem for help and I was no wiser. I went for years to many therapists both for individual therapy and marital therapy and was no wiser. Fr the first time in my life in my late 30s I got myself a Rov and still I was no wiser.
Then I discovered only 9 months ago that I had ADHD and thought that was the source of all my problems. I am taking medication and doing therapy in conjunction and for a while I thought that was the source for all of my problems. Then my addiction returned and after a couple of months of seeming relief from my addiction my problems grew and grew and my addiction returned and quickly became for the first time the single greatest problem of my life on January 19th 2009.
Then, on January 20th shocked to discover that I could no longer deny my addiction I pledged on this forum to go sober for life without having the first concept of what that meant.
On January 27th 2009 I joined SA.
By April 20th 2009 of this year Boruch the "12 step expert" had reached 90 days of sobriety had hyper-focused on the 12 steps, had worked ALL 12 Steps to the best of his ability for 80-something days, I had done everything I knew including a full 4th Step inventory and I was still no wiser. I did not have a clue. Everyone I knew in SA,
whether they had worked the Steps more, worked the Steps less, or not worked the Steps at all, knew better than I what their issues were. And up until and including my last post here I was more in the dark than anyone I knew. And then on Monday of this week having attended my local group for the first time I just surrendered myself totally and completely because I had done everything I could possibly even imagine because I knew that I was as hopelessly in the dark as ever and because I had never been more desperate. I did not ask Hashem for insight or understanding. I only asked Hashem to help me do what He wanted me to do.
Within 24 hours Hashem caused a great lifting of the thickest darkness. For the first time in my life I began to see with increasing clarity how everything I had done in my life was very different from what I had imagined it to be. I began to understand for the first time how all of my values and achievements were not at all what I thought they were. For the first time in my life the thickest walls of denial came crashing down.
I who thought I was a perfect gentleman, that's how I thought I behaved most of the time in the flesh (how wrong I was), I who almost never lost his cool, in the flesh, (how wrong I was), I who thought that I was so accepting of life (how wrong I was) was actually deep, deep down where I could never discover, no matter how many years I dug and no matter how hard and desperately I dug totally angry and resentful at both Mankind in general, my wife specifically (who I thought I loved 100%) and Hashem (who I was convinced I would never ever get angry at) and I never, ever knew it.
Others must have seen occasional glimpses, even in real-life (on this forum it was not so occasional and sometimes very obvious) but I was clueless.
Then when I joined my local frum all-male SA group and started acting no different than anyone else, and came to realize that I was more clueless than everyone else I knew, then and only then Hashem guided my wife to agree to try S-Anon, mountains of pain lifted, entire fortresses of denial came tumbling down and for the first time in my life I discovered the meaning of honesty.
Yes, literally, I was a "she'eino yodeia lisho" for all of my life. I did not even know how to ask how to get rid of my problems because I did not have any idea of what they were, much as I tried for 23 years to discover them.
Then after I gave up and Let Go and Let G-d, Hashem showed me that Honesty was the question, that denial was my problem and that
Acceptance is the answer to all my problems.
This deliberately semi-humorous
story won't give you any method, but it is the most quoted of all alcoholic's personal stories and it could have been written about me, word for word.