Day 452
- My best thinking still gets me into trouble.
- Last year was animalistic survival mode: eat, sleep, flight, fight.
- This year I’m in touch with being human.
- Flaws are inevitable components of mortality.
- My shares aren’t going to be verbal sculptures of wisdom, nor do they have to be, nor will they be.
- I am not perfect, thank God.
- Willingness is fleeting, but my foundation is stronger than before.
- When I think I know everything, I remind myself I know nothing.
- More listening, less talking, more praying, less victimizing.
- Everything changes.
- Life gets full. Things come and go. People come and go.
- Decisions get bigger.
- Estimable acts equate to confidence and connection with my Higher Power.
- Judgment is hideous.
- The world is at warp speed.
- Relationships take work.
- Where there is pain I can help.
- Where there is happiness I can join.
- Bitterness is removable.
- Fears are tentative.
- This is a disease of perception.
- “Having time” makes sense all of a sudden.
- I remember what it was like to think 1 month sober was long-term sobriety.
- Self-will is quickly identifiable and extra painful.
- Steps 1, 2, and 3 are crucial reminders, and must be visited often.
- “Make a message out of your mess.”