Post by caressa on May 12, 2009 13:18:50 GMT -5
Craving are only triggered with the alcohol is injested. It can occupy the mind and become an obsession so bad that you can think you can taste it, but the actual craving does not start until you swollow it.
For me this was true with other substances, it is the smell of cigarette smoke that often triggers me into wanting to have one. I am grateful that I have the program to deal with these thoughts and that I can make a decision not to pick one up.
I am grateful that the smell of beer makes me sick instead of craving it. The smell of second hand alcohol never did much for me. I had to drink along with my husband to be able to stand to be in the same room with him. Just couldn't stand that smell. It was "If you can't beat him, join him."
The same thing happened when I tried pot and hash. I was so sick, down on all fours with my head in the toilet as a result of the experience. Just because I wanted to belong and be apart of and not wanting to say know because I feared rejection and abandonment. That is one of the reasons I could never live with my alcoholic.
The same with my codependency. If I don't become whole and complete within myself, I am looking for someone else to make me feel happy, pretty, wanted, needed, validated; and I end up looking outside of myself to meet my needs because I can't find them within myself.
Many think of it is a craving they have, but it is the mental obsession of the disease, of all diseases.
I can't crave chocolate unless I choose to pick up a chocolate donut. I can obsess about it, but unless I put on my shoes, walk three blocks to Tim Horton's, it can't hurt me. I can look out my window and see the place, it doesn't trigger my disease, it just feeds my obsession if I allow it. Thank God for a Higher Power.
The 'ism's of my disease can make themselves known in many ways. For me it has been work, volunteering, meetings, computers, food, pills, alcohol, relationships. All the things I looked to fill that emptiness in my soul. I thought I was a sin. Then I found out I was a Soul In Need. When I discovered that, I could turn to the program and my Higher Power to fill that void and return my life to sanity.
My disease no longer filled my whole being. It no longer took up all my hours. Even when I wasn't drinking (using), I was thinking forward to the time I was or could or how I could talk someone into keeping me in the style that I would like to become accustomed. For so many years, I used people, places and things. In today, my Higher Power utilizes people, places and things to show me how to live clean and sober.
For me this was true with other substances, it is the smell of cigarette smoke that often triggers me into wanting to have one. I am grateful that I have the program to deal with these thoughts and that I can make a decision not to pick one up.
I am grateful that the smell of beer makes me sick instead of craving it. The smell of second hand alcohol never did much for me. I had to drink along with my husband to be able to stand to be in the same room with him. Just couldn't stand that smell. It was "If you can't beat him, join him."
The same thing happened when I tried pot and hash. I was so sick, down on all fours with my head in the toilet as a result of the experience. Just because I wanted to belong and be apart of and not wanting to say know because I feared rejection and abandonment. That is one of the reasons I could never live with my alcoholic.
The same with my codependency. If I don't become whole and complete within myself, I am looking for someone else to make me feel happy, pretty, wanted, needed, validated; and I end up looking outside of myself to meet my needs because I can't find them within myself.
Many think of it is a craving they have, but it is the mental obsession of the disease, of all diseases.
I can't crave chocolate unless I choose to pick up a chocolate donut. I can obsess about it, but unless I put on my shoes, walk three blocks to Tim Horton's, it can't hurt me. I can look out my window and see the place, it doesn't trigger my disease, it just feeds my obsession if I allow it. Thank God for a Higher Power.
The 'ism's of my disease can make themselves known in many ways. For me it has been work, volunteering, meetings, computers, food, pills, alcohol, relationships. All the things I looked to fill that emptiness in my soul. I thought I was a sin. Then I found out I was a Soul In Need. When I discovered that, I could turn to the program and my Higher Power to fill that void and return my life to sanity.
My disease no longer filled my whole being. It no longer took up all my hours. Even when I wasn't drinking (using), I was thinking forward to the time I was or could or how I could talk someone into keeping me in the style that I would like to become accustomed. For so many years, I used people, places and things. In today, my Higher Power utilizes people, places and things to show me how to live clean and sober.