my daily reflections…

i remember how it felt to go through all that misery, it hurt, and damn did it suck! if i can help just 1 person not have to go through that shit, help show them a way out of all the chaos, and negative drama there is, when livin that type of lifestyle, then i have accomplished my goal. i understand, as long as i live, when i remain willin to help others, with my HP at my side, i have a fightin chance of not only helpin them, but helpin myself too. fer me, i need to keep close to recovery. i need to be close to those who are early in recovery or tryin to get it. i need to try to help them just as i was helped before i came into this thing we do and after admittin i was an alcoholic. it keeps fresh in my mind the ever so clear memory of what it was like fer me and the real-life idea that if i dont continue with my own recovery what can very quickly become of me. in short, it helps to keep me humbled as i try to help those who are still sufferin. lettin my HP work through me as i use honesty, hope, faith, courage, integrity, willingness, and humility, i get to show others how recovery, unity, and service, have bettered my emotional, behavioral, psychological, and spiritual, life. 1 day @ a time…