It's been a couple of days pot free, and
very interesting that Coach would talk
about The Big "Bump" today.
Yesterday was a series of small trials
one after the other that made for a
very unique series of emotional "hurdles."
Luckily, I quit cigarettes 15 years ago,
and have quit pot before, so I knew
what to expect. I also knew that if
anything successful was going to of
come my doing Tools, that I was going
to have to win in the emotional arena
before I could win in the "outward"
arena !
My girlfriend and I have been working
hard daily without a day off, and we
looked forward to a quiet and romantic
day together.
Every step of the way went wrong.
It was wonderful!
First of all, I hadn' had time to
work on my new business all
week online, and I wanted to
do it Sunday with all my heart!
But, I yielded the day to my
Darling, and agreed to spend
time with her. The beginning
of the need for patience....
I smiled inside once in a while, saying
to myself, "OK! here we go! I'm staying
in control....I'm being a man, I'm staying
in control, I'm smiling through this!"
It was amazing though, everything
went wrong, from second to second
almost! Just as we were leaving for
the beach, she got a call that she
was scheduled to work being with
her client with Alzeimers.
It was an unexpected schedule
change.
Dont get me wrong, we both love
the lady, but we really were looking
forward to being alone.
She asks the same questions over
and over all day. Patience.
We drove he beach with our dog,
and-no dogs allowed---Patience
The sign said, No Swimming. It was a
State park for boaters. Patience
We asked where there was a beach
we could go that allowed such
amenities, and we drove the 14
miles to find another beach.
The first section of lake we came to
said No Swimming ! Patience!
No dogs allowed. Patience Stephen !
My gf is smoking cigs---stinky!
Patience.
More repetitive questions, over and
over. Patience. Smile Stephen !
Im almost out of gas, and low on
funds, Patience!
We got home, and her son needed
a ride home from where he was.....
no romantic quiet times yet! Patience!
He had no gas money to offer. More
patience!
My stomach is in knots from the trials
AND it's also my withdrawal symptom.
Sort of as mild queasiness and
headache. More patience.
My car wont start because the brake
pedal pushes on the brake light button,
and it gets stuck. I cant find it to unstick
it, and dont see the lights on in the hot
sun, and it wore the battery down.
Much much more patience.
The same questions over and over
every ten minutes. Patience.
I'm thinking to myself...."Ok....This
is a trial, I'm not going to be "jonesing"
for pot....Im smiling, even though my
"flesh" wants to complain and throw
a tirade. I'm simply not giving in.
It's not in Tools...It's not part of
the program....It's not nice to my
girlfriend, or resourceful on my part.
I refuse to give in and be a bottle
sucking baby.
I didnt.
I thought of the word...MAGNANIMOUS
I had to. I had to be bigger and stronger.
I had to be resourceful, and a gentleman
for my girlfriend.
I had to be the tower she could rest in,
the shoulder she could rest on.
We finally got home.
Then, one reward for my
patience.....my girlfriend found my
mp3 player I lost in a bag with beers
in it that was placed in the freezer
to speed cool and forgoten. !!!!!!!!!
OK! Cool! A reason to Smile !
Ive just recieved really bad news
again....Im going off this blog right
now...but it's all good...not to worry!
What doesn't kill me will make me
stronger.
I will be here tomorrow....and through
the trials like Smilinsteve......I have to
live up to my nickname !
;)