I made it through my first day. There were a whole bunch of new hires that they sat down in a conference room and all day we got to fill out forms and listen about different benefits and learn about security and all sorts of other stuff. It was not fun. It also turned out to be pretty hard work staying awake through it all. I’m not used to getting up that early and didn’t get to bed very early last night so it was rough from that standpoint as well.
It was strange being back downtown. I wandered around the skyway for lunch and saw there are some new places, but for the most part it’s the same old place. I think I’ll like being downtown again. I didn’t get home until 5 pm and felt like I hadn’t gotten to do anything all day and the day was almost over already! It was really sad. My sense of time is going to take a while to readjust to being at work all day and only having a few hours of free time to utilize in the evening.
I really want a job that I’m excited about. Something where I wake up in the morning looking forward to what the day has in store for me. I don’t think I’ll ever feel that way towards this line of work. I’ll probably be able to tolerate it for a while, but beyond that it doesn’t hold much appeal. I can’t imagine working a position for too long that’s merely something I can tolerate.
There’s got to be more to life (my life!) than that. I sure hope so anyway. Minneapolis will hopefully prove to be a good place to cultivate that something more. I’m starting a writing class tomorrow with a friend of mine. I hope that I like it and that it gets me to write something, anything. I’m all about taking writing classes, but when it comes to actually writing I tend to stall out. Who knows, maybe it’ll change my life. At least I hope it does. Something’s got to. I feel like I’ve been waiting for my life to change or be changed for ages now… And honestly it has changed. I’ve changed. But I’m still not there yet. I know that I’m holding myself back with all the fear I feel around recklessly pursuing that which I think is interesting. I hope to God to work through that fear and find myself living more courageously soon.
I went to a meeting yesterday I’d never been to before. It was held somewhere that must do an outpatient program of some kind. On the board was some brainstorming where patients must have been listing things they can do instead of drink or use – coping strategies for avoiding it. I couldn’t help but think about the time in my life I was coming up with those kinds of lists. The thing I remember about it is that I could intellectually wrap my head around all of this stuff and come up with things I can do that help to relieve stress or reduce cravings, but at the time it was all bullshit because I hadn’t decided I wanted to be sober and that I was going to be sober. It wasn’t until I decided I wanted to be sober that any of it meant anything. And once I made that decision everything became easier. While sitting there at that meeting I couldn’t help but draw the connection between that and my higher power. Like I have devoted all of this time to strengthening my relationship with a higher power by meditating, occasionally praying, yoga, etc, but I still haven’t made that decision to turn my will and my life over to the care of God (as I understand God). I just went through step 3 with my sponsor and feel like intellectually I understand this and can tell myself I’ve made this commitment, but in my heart it still hasn’t been done. It’s all still lip service. I’m not totally certain what to do about this. I want God in my life. I want to trust in God and believe that he’s got an amazing plan and not have to expend so much energy of my own trying to make things happen. I just don’t know how. I hope I can figure it out. I want that relationship, but I want it on a level I’ve never really had.
I know there’s something more out there for me. I just don’t know how to allow it to enter my life. God does. But how do I let God take control? Not that I believe I have any control, I don’t. I’m not a bus, I’m a tram.
I want to believe in God.
I guess that’s all for tonight. I feel better and like I’m coming to an understanding of sorts. It’s been a long time in the making. That’s for sure.
Gratitude List:
Wanting to turn my will and my life over to the care of God (as I understand him).
Belief that there really is something more out there for me.
Wanting something more rather than just accepting the doldrums of a boring, staid corporate existence.