I have spent the last couple of years in a fog created by codependency issues, alcohol, and fear. I started working my way out of that fog in November. I was shaken to the core when Angie and I decided that we needed a divorce. I had spent so long trying to control and manipulate and force her to love me that I had forgotten how to be a husband. I had lost my focus on the only thing that should have mattered. I had driven a wedge between us and never realized what I was doing until it was too late. Well, I started to get my shit together in November. I had finally been hurt enough to force me to look at myself and determine what I was doing. I began working daily on becoming a better man and father. I had made pretty good strides thanks to counselling, daily journaling and friends and family. Then I moved to STL. I started out strong and focused. I was doing well on maintaining my progress. Then I started to lose focus again. For the last 3 weeks I have been struggling. I have made poor decisions, bad judgments and treated others poorly. I feel like I have had another moment or two of clarity. I have tried to begin to get back on track. To stay focused on recovery and rebuilding. I am forgiving myself completely and moving forward. I am trying to correct a few of those mistakes and apologize to those people.
This is hard. Harder than I thought it would be. But I will make it through and I will become a less frustrated, petty and angry man. I will become a more loving, honest and compassionate father. I am heading up a hill on a cold and windy day. I have never been beaten by a run and I will not give up now.
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