On the road.

  Yesterday was a little interesting for me. I met my sponsor last night to go through the big book with me, and it's funny how things are making sense to me now, when before I didn't even seem to notice them.      
The obsession to keep drinking now is clear to me, as well as the phenomina of how it comes about in the first place. I do see how this always led me back, no matter what previous consequences, or any logic said. It was so overpowering to me, and I never knew anything about it. I still thought it was more of a problem with will power, or just because I was bad. Don't know how or when I developed it, but I do know that it came at some point, and is still there waiting for an opportunity.
   I also decided I need to start getting honest. That's a hard one for me because I've always been so afraid of what people will think if I really let them know about me. I didn't get honest about everything, but I made a start by telling my sponsor that I had a drink the other day. There is a lot more to be honest about, but I'm trying.
   Since trying to quit this time I started to feel a lot of anxiety about everything. I felt nervouse and scared because I don't have anything now to cover up my fears. Their there. The other day I felt like I had to get off the subway and away from people, and I went to the closest booze store and bought a can of cooler. I drank it, and it didn't make anything better, but I did know that I didn't want to go where I knew it would take me so I stopped there.  I also know that I can't recover if I'm not honest, so I told my sponsor about it.
   Anyway, I did feel really good about our meeting last night. I could see how I never knew how to have any type of relationship with anyone. I was always trying to impress them, or create an image that I thought would work, but it never worked. I could never keep it up. It was really hard trying and at some point I would just say, "The hell with it," fuck it all up and be off again.
   I'm going to try and let a relationship develop between my sponsor and myself. I want to try real friends because I could never have them before, and whatever one's may have been around long ago, I lost painfully. I want recovery now. It's way too hard the other way, and I just can't handle the pain anymore. Thank you, Lord for another day.