That’s right, I’m still ticking and thankfully so.
Y’all please accept my sincerest apology and try to understand what I’m about to spew forth upon my few remaining readers.
I’m still alive (obviously…sorta). I’m still sober (not obvious). I’m still actively involved in my recovery program (obvious to some of you that see me regularly).
BUT: I have something I need to explain about my State Of the Self (hmmm that has a cool ring to it. SOS- State Of the Self. I like it). Okay, here goes…the death of my previous sponsor twisted me further than I expected to go.
There, I’ve said it.
When Curly died, I knew that I was going to mourn for a little while. Some of you even stated that it may take a few weeks or so. Well, when a few weeks came and went, I was expecting all of those feelings to just up and disappear. Right?
Wrong
And, when all of those feelings didn’t just up and disappear, I started feeling like I was being selfish and unreasonable.
Now, here’s the kicker: What finally evolved from all of those feelings was the fact that I couldn’t let myself talk about it with others. I figured that if I let on that I’m still upset about Curly’s death, then y’all would think that I was displaying obvious histrionic behavior and that I was begging for attention!
And I certainly couldn’t have all of you thinking that about me!
So, I just hid my emotions and pretended like I had moved on, when in reality, I was missing my dear friend terribly!
Still am.
Since I’m a card carrying misanthrope, it’s not often I allow another human being get as close to me as I did Curly. And I am still trying to process it. So please be patient and don’t give up on me yet. I’ve got plenty more to write. I’ll come around eventually.
Thanks
-stay awesome
-cooper



