by Tako » Sat Jul 02, 2011 1:31 am
by Tako » Tue Apr 13, 2010 3:45 pm
Hitting Bottom
Even before I understood the concept of my addict "hitting his bottom," I had hit mine. I didn’t know the perilous journey I had been on would bring me to the “fork in the road,” where I would be offered a respite in the loving support of Nar-Anon or continue on until I could go no further. I always thought of myself as the “Energizer Bunny,” and felt that, when it came to the people I loved, there was no beginning or end.
The disease of addiction brought me to my knees and to the edge where sanity and insanity cross paths. What I didn’t understand is that in my effort to fix, protect, shelter and control my addict(s), I lost track of who I was and where I was going. There was no up or down, there was just a sense of being “stuck.” I kept searching for answers, but with the multiple layers of lies and deceit, I lost all sense of reality.
When I came to Nar-Anon in such abject pain, it became clear that I had reached a new low that was referred to as “hitting bottom.” At first, I didn’t want to discuss anything about me or the insanity that swirled around me; I just wanted to seek out the answers to fix the addict in my life before she self-destructed. I think I would have preferred to attend NA meetings and just listen to all the addicts describe their nightmarish journeys and describe how they stopped the insanity rather than put any focus on myself or my "bottom."
While watching the Intervention episode on Ashley last night, I was brought back to a time and place when I was just like her adoptive mother: up all night and obsessing over everything my daughter said and did, even though I knew that 99% of her behaviors were drug induced and made no sense at all. Around and around and around I went like a crazy person, because I was crazy with obsessions of the mind.
Nar-Anon helped me understand that we "codies" hit our bottoms loooooooooong before our addicts ever do. Nar-Anon members have sat with me week after week in our face-to-face meetings and joined me at conventions to share the life-changing concepts of experience, strength and hope. Watching programs like Intervention are good reminders of where I’ve been and where I never want to be again.
Everyone’s bottom is different and comes at different stages, but the truth of the matter is that, until we get there, we’re just treading water in a sea of fear and pain: I am grateful for hitting my bottom when I did. "Hitting bottom" is a place of surrender; not to be confused with giving up, but rather surrendering any misconceptions of control we might have when we first realize that we are powerless over other people.
Tako