DAY 6
I believe that my list of traits correspond to the "constant inventory and admitting to be worng"-step. So I did what any addict would do when feeling bad in the morning. (I am helpless, please tell me what to do)
I couldn't get rid off the feeling, that my wife is going on my nerves and that two years ago or even more, I looked at her female friend. And my wife was at the very same table. That image can't leave my mind. We were sitting at our table and she was dressed a bit unproperly and then the friend caught me looking at her. She glanced to my wife and my wife was looking away, so the friend streched to give me a better look. Lust. For that I am sorry.
That was the feeling of this morning, because I got up, like every day, before my wife, I made coffee and tea, I charged her phone, then I woke slowly my wife and then I ironed her shirt and mine. And today, I don't know why - probably because of the recent fall, made me feal, well pushed to the status of a butler.
I know it is not that simple and my wife does thousand things for me. I just feel like I don't have any time to waste. I really enjoyed wasting time. I really like doing absolutely nothing. But now I feel like I have an agenda.
And more, guys, if you iron a shirt from the outside then the realy nice shirt will lose their shine. So, I have to learn to iron from the inside...
These feelings are destroyers of life. Because believe it or not, I really do enjoy to iron - since I was a child. Because my uncle was a tailor perhaps and I find it somehow special - as child I also wasn't allowed to iron.
About the ironing. I know all that, but I see my charecter fault. I am careless.
And about my wife. I don't get up early enough. Plus, as you know, I am not frum and my background isn't either. I don't pray in the morning. I am sorry to write this to you guys - I don't want to offend you. Because I would very much like to pray, for some time I did (with tefilin) and now I don't. The problem is, that it didn't make me stay sober, sometimes it catapulted me back to sin. Or so I belived.
But the least I can say is, that one doesn't exlude the other. I can stay with the 12 steps and my inventory and still pray.
I would really like that.
So another fault of character. Too weak to do the things I would realy like. Getting up in the morning...
So please Hashem, take these defects of character away.
And to be honest, doing something, well anything for my wife, gives me huge pleasure. Doing little thigs like that actually gives me joy. But I've written what the real problem is - lack of my own growth. Getting up in the morning and praying. That would be beautiful.
Noon and I don't feel like working, my head hurts. I have done some work and I was so successful, now I feel like doing nothing. But I know I have to. I need to go make my inventory. I am hungry, but I wan't to lose weight. Hm, all at once. Can it work? It will be the first time. So, one day at a time.
Baruch Hashem!
I am sitting here in my office. A female collegue of mine asked me for some assistance on her computer. It's about excel and she can't change the data in her sheet. The problem is the macros and the security level. Now, as you see, I am an idiot in computer, but around here, I know a lot... Hm... Anyway, I tryed every trick, clicked all sort of things, called a firm that once gave us tutorin, but they can't solve the problem, that I called the ministry, that made the program, but no one is there... Oh, dear, I don't know how to save this problem. And I should have ended my work early today, because I agreed to tutor someone german language.
Ajaja. Nothing. This afternoon, just plain nothing. I lost hours and nothing.
Kind of bad if you look at it.